Love Beyond Worlds

Curse Nineteen: Divine Redemption

Nanami found himself face-to-face with the abominable Mahito. The air crackled with tension as their conflicting ideals clashed violently. Nanami, with his unwavering sense of justice, stood resolute against Mahito, the cursed spirit who reveled in transforming humans into grotesque aberrations.

"You've caused enough suffering," Nanami's voice rang out, his determination palpable. "I'll put an end to your atrocities right here."

Mahito's grin widened, a sickening sight that sent chills down Nanami's spine. "Ah, the stalwart defender of humanity. How boring. Let me show you the beauty in transfiguration!"

Their battle erupted with a ferocity that shook the very ground beneath them. Each strike from Nanami was met with a disturbingly fluid response from Mahito, who seemed to revel in reshaping his own body to evade and counterattack.

As the clash intensified, a sudden rupture in space heralded the arrival of Violet, the Divine Maiden, alongside Gojo Satoru. Violet's eyes, filled with sorrow and determination, met Gojo's briefly before they both took in the scene before them.

"Gojo," Violet spoke softly but urgently. "Those 'curses' Mahito creates..."

"I am aware. It's just like you told me," Gojo replied.

Gojo's eyes narrowed, his usually carefree demeanor replaced with a steely resolve. "I'll take care of Mahito. You focus on what you can do, Violet."

With a nod, Violet understood what he meant and turned her attention to the surrounding area where Mahito's cursed humans roamed, their forms twisted and tormented beyond recognition. She extended her hands, a gentle aura emanating from her as she attempted to channel her purifying powers.

But as Violet attempted to cleanse the transfigured humans, she was met with unexpected resistance. The curses were deeply ingrained, their suffering etched into their very beings. Despite her best efforts, the purification eluded her grasp, leaving her feeling helpless and overwhelmed.

Tears welled up in Violet's eyes as the realization hit her with a crushing weight. The brutality of Mahito's actions, the lives irreversibly altered, weighed heavily on her heart. She had believed in her ability to save, yet here she stood, unable to ease the pain of those who needed her the most.

Meanwhile, Gojo and Nanami continued their fierce battle against Mahito, their combined efforts pushing the cursed spirit to the brink. With a final blow, Gojo unleashed his Limitless technique in all its awe-inspiring glory, shattering Mahito's defenses and leaving him incapacitated.

As Mahito lay defeated, his malevolent presence waning, Gojo turned to Violet with a reassuring smile amidst the chaos surrounding them. "You did what you could, Violet."

"That's correct," Nanami added solemnly, "Shoko informed us that those afflicted by Mahito's curse cannot be saved."

Violet wiped away her tears, her resolve steadying once more. She was summoned here for a reason. Giving up after one try is unbecoming of her.

Violet closed her eyes, focusing her divine energy once again. As she concentrated, a gentle, soothing aura enveloped the twisted forms of Mahito's cursed humans. Her powers, imbued with purity and healing, began to resonate with the essence of their suffering.

At first, the curses resisted, their malevolent grip stubbornly holding onto the afflicted souls. But Violet persisted, her determination bolstered by a deep empathy for their plight. She channeled her divine abilities with greater intensity, delving into the core of each curse with a profound understanding of their pain.

Slowly, the twisted forms began to soften, the grotesque features melting away like shadows dispelled by dawn. Violet's aura radiated brighter, filling the air with a palpable sense of relief and renewal. The cursed humans trembled as the dark influences that had warped their bodies and minds dissolved into nothingness.

Nanami and Gojo, witnessing this miraculous transformation, stood in awe of Violet's power. With a final surge of divine energy, Violet completed the purification, restoring each human to their original state with a gentle touch of her hand.

As the last of Mahito's victims returned to normal, they looked around in disbelief, tears of gratitude streaming down their faces. Nanami approached Violet, his voice filled with admiration. "You've done it, Violet. You've brought them back."

Violet smiled softly, her strength momentarily fading. Just then, she collapsed.

Violet could hear Gojo and Nanami calling her name from afar before she succumbed completely to darkness.

After witnessing Violet suddenly collapse, Gojo's expression shifted from focused determination to deep concern and a hint of fear. He swiftly moved to her side, his heart racing as he knelt beside her. Nanami approached cautiously, his usual stoicism softened by worry as he observed Violet's unconscious form.

"Violet," Gojo murmured softly, his voice laced with worry and an underlying emotion that he couldn't deny. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, feeling the faint pulse beneath his fingertips. His thoughts raced with concern, realizing the toll her divine powers had taken, amplified by the strain of their battle against Mahito.

Nanami knelt opposite Gojo, his voice breaking the tense silence. "What could have caused this? She seemed fine just moments ago."

Gojo's eyes flickered with a mix of emotions—fear for her well-being, frustration at his own helplessness, and a deep-seated affection that he had kept hidden for far too long. "It must be the exertion from using her divine powers," he finally managed to say, his voice tight with worry. "Purifying Mahito's curses... it must have drained her."

Around them, the aftermath of battle lay scattered—a stark contrast to the fragile peace enveloping Violet. Her unconsciousness was a stark reminder of the vulnerability beneath her formidable powers.

"We need to get her help," Gojo decided firmly, his gaze never leaving Violet's pale face. "Nanami, we'll take her to Jujutsu High's medical facilities."

Nanami nodded silently, his concern mirrored in his eyes as Gojo carefully lifted Violet, cradling her with gentle precision. Despite the urgency and looming threats, Gojo's thoughts were solely on ensuring Violet's safety.

The battle with Mahito had tested them all, but now, the aftermath demanded they confront an unexpected vulnerability—Violet's.

"We'll figure this out, Violet," Gojo whispered softly as they hurried towards safety, his voice a mix of determination and unwavering affection. "I'm here."
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"He's dead too, huh?" Geto muttered to himself, a mixture of disbelief and grim acceptance in his voice. "That leaves me alone against Gojo and that Divine Maiden..."

A shadowy figure materialized in the corner of the room, a subordinate of Geto who had come to relay the news. "Yes, Master Geto. It seems Gojo Satoru's power continues to grow unchecked. And the Divine Maiden's presence... it poses a significant threat to our plans."

Geto's expression hardened as he processed the information. He knew he couldn't afford to underestimate either of them, especially now that his allies Jogo, Hanami and Mahito had fallen. The time for direct confrontation had passed; a new strategy was needed.

"Tell the others to lay low for now," Geto commanded, his voice low but commanding. "We must assess our options carefully. Sealing Gojo and eliminating the Divine Maiden should be our top priorities."

The subordinate nodded silently, understanding the gravity of the situation. Geto leaned back in his chair, his mind already plotting the next move. The Divine Maiden's abilities were formidable, capable of undoing their cursed works with ease. She had to be neutralized, one way or another, if their plans for reshaping the world were to proceed unhindered.

As the subordinate departed, leaving Geto alone with his thoughts once more, a faint smile touched his lips. The challenge ahead was daunting, but he thrived on challenges.