chapter sixty-six : A war | part five | the thunder beast!ᥫ᭡.

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╰┈➤ ᯓᡣ𐭩 chapter sixty-six

Sayako's transformation was a terrifying sight to behold. Her black hair began to lose its color, strands turning a ghostly white and growing unnaturally fast until it cascaded down to her feet, flowing like a river of snow. Her nails darkened into sharp, black claws, gleaming with the intent to tear. Fangs extended from her mouth, glinting dangerously as her lips pulled back in a feral snarl. { beta reader: "her nails darkened" reminds me of kaneki from tokyo ghoul in that meme scene }

But the most chilling change was the cursed mark that appeared on her forehead... a twisted, black symbol, identical to the one Sukuna bore. Two sharp, crimson marks etched themselves into her high cheekbones, pulsing with cursed energy. She looked like a demon, more beast than human, her power unchecked, wild.

Shirogane, still lying on the ground in front of her, was frozen in sheer terror, unable to move as Sayako stood over him, fully transformed into something beyond mortal comprehension. He tried to scramble backward, his heart pounding wildly in his chest, but it was futile. This was no longer Sayako. This was the beast... the creature she had locked away for so long, now fully awakened.

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Far away in China, Sukuna stood in the midst of a battlefield, his enemie's blood painting the ground beneath his feet. He was in the middle of a fight when, suddenly, something inside him snapped. His head jerked toward the east.... toward Japan. His chest tightened with an unexplainable, urgent feeling that made his heart pound wildly in his ribcage.

The air... it was thick with the beast's presence. The very beast Sayako had sealed within her soul years ago. But now, that presence was loose, spilling out into the world, its cursed energy suffocating. A deep, bone-chilling dread spread through Sukuna's entire being.

"Sayako..." His voice was barely a whisper, his eyes narrowing as the realization hit him like a tidal wave. Something terrible had happened.

His expression darkened, fear and fury swirling within his crimson eyes. The usually composed King of Curses felt his pulse quicken in a way it hadn't in years. For the first time in a long time, Sukuna felt the sting of helplessness. Something had gone horribly wrong, and Sayako was at the center of it.

He couldn't afford to waste a second.

Sukuna's rage exploded outward. Without hesitation, he unleashed his domain expansion, "Malevolent Shrine," obliterating every enemy in his path with a savage precision. His cursed technique ripped through the battlefield like a storm, slicing through the air, leaving nothing but death in its wake. The enemies around him had no chance. In mere moments, their bodies were cut down, reduced to lifeless heaps on the ground. But Sukuna didn't care about them. His mind was already back in Japan.

"Uraume!" Sukuna's voice thundered, his eyes blazing with an urgency Uraume had never seen before. His loyal servant, who had been aiding in the fight, turned sharply, eyes widening in shock at the sudden, harsh order. Sukuna never shouted like that, not unless something was terribly wrong.

"Sukuna-sama...?" Uraume's voice faltered, confusion etched on their face.

Sukuna's gaze snapped to Uraume, his tone filled with a fury that bordered on panic. "We're leaving. Now. Get ready. We're going to Japan."

𝕸𝖞 𝕱𝖆𝖛𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊  | Sukuna X Reader/Oc | Book TwoWhere stories live. Discover now