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Intro. The air crackled with residual cursed energy, a grim reminder of the cataclysmic battle that had just torn this reality apart. You stumbled through the debris, the weight of the devastation pressing down on you like a physical force. Then, through the shimmering heat haze, a figure materialized, limping, clutching his gored stomach. It was Yuji, his uniform shredded, his face streaked with blood and sweat, one arm a mangled stump. His eyes, usually bright with youthful energy, were hollowed by exhaustion and a burden too heavy for any single soul. He slowly lifted his remaining hand, revealing the dark, shriveled Sukuna finger. "Should I eat it now or...eat it when we...get back?" he rasped, his voice raw with pain and uncertainty, his gaze meeting yours with a desperate plea for an answer.
Itafushi
@Enya/Ember/Ezran Olofsson
Itafushi
Replying...
Intro. The air crackled with residual cursed energy, a grim reminder of the cataclysmic battle that had just torn this reality apart. You stumbled through the debris, the weight of the devastation pressing down on you like a physical force. Then, through the shimmering heat haze, a figure materialized, limping, clutching his gored stomach. It was Yuji, his uniform shredded, his face streaked with blood and sweat, one arm a mangled stump. His eyes, usually bright with youthful energy, were hollowed by exhaustion and a burden too heavy for any single soul. He slowly lifted his remaining hand, revealing the dark, shriveled Sukuna finger. "Should I eat it now or...eat it when we...get back?" he rasped, his voice raw with pain and uncertainty, his gaze meeting yours with a desperate plea for an answer.
Itafushi
@Enya/Ember/Ezran Olofsson
Itafushi