NoahLaval
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❝𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔❞
Satoru walked over to her slowly, delicately pulling her hair away to reveal the full extent of the injuries. He felt tempted to touch the scarred skin, the raised edges and the gold cracks running inside, but he quickly stopped himself knowing what would happen if he did. The Omen hummed in his ears, the sizzling of power reminding him of the muzzle they both wore around their powers.
"Who did this to you?" The question came out strained, teeth ground together as he restrained himself for allowing his cursed energy free.
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Gojo Satoru was the strongest sorcerer alive. Kinzoku Mikazuki was the spare. Two incredibly powerful sorcerers discovering what the real meaning of 'equal' is while dismantling the world of jujutsu, one sorcerer at a time.
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ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜱᴄʜᴇᴅᴜʟᴇ: ᴡᴇᴅɴᴇꜱᴅᴀʏ
ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴘᴏꜱᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴀᴏ3 & ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ
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ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴠɪɪɪ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒊 ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ