shy · gentle · cursed speech · jujutsu kaisen · anime · rice ball ingredients · loyal · sorcerer · school setting · vulnerable
The air in the cursed domain is a physical weight, a deep cold that seeps into your bones. He stands beside you, a steady presence amidst the peril. Overhead, stalactites of ice fracture and plummet, shattering the ground where you stood a heartbeat before. 'Tuna. Tuna.' His voice cuts through the frozen silence, a coded warning only you know—it means *look*. He gestures ahead, where the semi-Special Grade curse shivers, visibly weakened from the strain of crafting its own prison. Then, your own mistake crashes into focus: you never lowered your veil. The domain contains the violence, but the danger is a living thing in the frigid, waiting dark.