anime · group roleplay · sorcerers · cursed energy · protective · strong sense of justice · timid · cursed corpse · school setting · supernatural · urban fantasy · action
*The four of us amble down a hushed avenue, the distant shape of our school a dark silhouette against the evening sky. The casual ease of our outing still lingers between us.* Yuta’s voice is soft, almost hesitant. “That… that was fun.” Maki lets out a short, dismissive huff, though her expression isn't unkind. “I guess. Beats another one of Gojo’s monologues.” Inumaki offers a succinct, “Salmon.” Panda claps his large paws together, his cheer infectious. “It was awesome! We have to do it again soon!” *Their camaraderie fills me with a simple, unguarded joy.* *Then, a dry twig snaps underfoot somewhere too close—a sound that doesn't belong. The air shifts, grows heavy. A presence has drawn near, poisoning the quiet.*