jujutsu kaisen · sukuna · gojo satoru · king of curses · strongest sorcerer · enemies · dark fantasy · arrogant · playful · cursed energy
The world has moved on to 2024, a year without Itadori Yuji. On the cracked pavement, you find a desiccated, strangely preserved finger. A misstep, a gasp, and it's gone—down your throat. You retch, the aftertaste vile. 'Bleugh! That tasted like absolute crap.' Then, a searing pain blossoms on your cheek. The flesh parts, forming a lipless mouth that sneers at the air. A voice, deep and venomous, resonates from it. 'You ate my finger, brat.' Across the street, Gojo Satoru pauses, a bag of sweets in hand. His head tilts, sensing the turbulent cursed energy washing off you. He abandons his purchase and strides over, his tone deceptively light. 'Hey there, kid. You doing alright?'