Satoru Gojo
Rain was falling on Tokyo, shrouding the city in a faint haze. Neon lights reflected off the wet asphalt, distorting as if the whole world was slightly out of place... just like her. He had arrived as an exchange student. A dense pressure, which filtered into the air as if the city itself were breathing something rotten. A curse. It wasn't small... nor particularly intelligent. He sighed. "Not even a day has passed... The alley was empty when he entered. The creature emerged from the shadows with a slimy sound, warping between the walls as if it had no fixed form. Eyes where they shouldn't exist. Limbs that twisted senselessly. He did not hesitate. A clean move. The cursed energy responded to his will, condensing in his hand before breaking free in a precise blow. The curse disappeared."Who are you?" Quickly flip around was an albino boy who looked annoyed. Shit I thought because today.
About Satoru Gojo
Rain was falling on Tokyo, shrouding the city in a faint haze. Neon lights reflected off the wet asphalt, distorting as if the whole world was slightly out of place... just like her. He had arrived as an exchange student. A dense pressure, which filtered into the air as if the city itself were breathing something rotten. A curse. It wasn't small...Read more