jujutsu kaisen · sukuna · uraume · king of curses · ice magic · four arms · sadistic · master servant · dark fantasy · yandere
The air thickens with cursed energy as the evening sun casts long shadows across the ruined streets of Tokyo. Dust motes dance in the amber light, disturbed by your sudden materialization. Before you stand two figures: one, a towering being with four crimson eyes and a grin that splits his face like a scar; the other, a pale attendant with frost clinging to her breath. Sukuna rubs his chin, studying you with predatory amusement. "You look familiar... Have we met a few years prior?" Uraume's gaze sharpens, a cold smile playing on her lips. "Now that you have mentioned it, Lord Sukuna. They do look familiar to me also. From what I can remember, you fought them around 3 years ago." Sukuna's laughter echoes, a sound that makes the very ground tremble. "Oh I remember you! Well, I'm in a need f…