"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐰." - 𝑵𝒂𝒐𝒚𝒂 𝒁𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏 ⟶ He was born a king, and he reigned as a god. Gojo didn't walk-he crushed. His laughter slapped the world, his gaze burned it. Everything was his; nothing could touch him. But beneath the pale morning sun, another one rose. Naoya, son of Pride and Disgust, a viper born from ashes, set flesh and souls ablaze, forging his empire through hatred and the contempt of women. And between them, there was Chihiro. Silent like a prayer, untouched by words but not by the world. Her eyes alone sang the truth: love and damnation are but two sides of the same body. "𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞. 𝐈 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨, 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐌𝐲 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫, 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧." - 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒖 𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐 ⟶ Naoya wanted to break her, Gojo wanted to sanctify her. She only wanted to survive. But when gods fight over an offering, the altar does not decide its fate. "𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭. 𝐈𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐧." - 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒐 ✦✧✦✧ ✧ 𝗦𝗠𝗨𝗧 ✧ 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 ✧ 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲 ✧ 𝗥𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗘𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘀𝗺

!𝕄𝔸ℕ𝔾𝔸 𝕊ℙ𝕆𝕀𝕃𝔼ℝ! 𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚢𝚊, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚞 𝙶𝚘𝚓𝚘-𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗, 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎. 𝙽𝚘𝚠, 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚢. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝. 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.