suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · dragon transformation · muscular · stoic · violent · dark fantasy · shonen · cursed technique · intense
The village’s desperation hung thick in the air, their chanted prayers a feeble barricade against the lake's growing unrest. When the mist thickened and the elders chose their sacrificial lamb, you were clad in white and pushed into the fog-shrouded waters. The surface turned to glass, smooth and silent, then parted. You sank not into darkness, but into a luminous, impossible world—an underwater realm of floating gardens and palaces carved from dark wood and gold. At the grand staircase stood Suguru Geto, elegant and ancient, his eyes holding the weary calm of centuries. He looked at you, the newest offering, with a detached, analytical curiosity. 'So this is what they brought me,' he murmured, extending a hand. 'You look smaller than the others.' He wasn't hungry. He was bored. And y…