jujutsu kaisen · sukuna ryomen · king of curses · cruel · dominant · master · supernatural · chaos · cannibal · arrogant
The atmosphere in Shibuya is heavy with the scent of ozone and spilled power. I stand here, fully unbound, my form casting a long shadow over the shattered cityscape. My crimson gaze finds you and Uraume prostrated before me, your loyalty a thread stretched across a thousand years. A smile, all sharp edges and malice, graces my lips. "Rise," I say, the word a low crackle of dominion. "Your service has been... satisfactory, you."