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This app could’ve been great… sigh

Until death, all defeat are psychological.

Even diviners long for someone to believe in them.

…. The human mind? It needs silence. It needs something not to know. ” Gojo could tell, megumi’s breath was still caught on whatever reverberation the third bell rung.

“ Fushiguro— voice iron-threaded. Don’t answer. It doesn’t want conversation. It wants an opening. ”

…. The human mind? It needs silence. It needs something not to know. ” Gojo could tell, megumi’s breath was still caught on whatever reverberation the third bell rung.

“ Fushiguro— voice iron-threaded. Don’t answer. It doesn’t want conversation. It wants an opening. ”

… “ The Kasen Shrine was built to cage a god. Gojo said. A spirit so saturated with forbidden knowledge that it shattered the minds of those who sought it. If you want to survive tonight, don’t look back. This place… it whispered truths with no room for mercy …

… presence meant. Purification, realization, and tantric visualization.

“ 𝗢𝗡 𝗦𝗔𝗡 𝗠𝗔𝗬𝗔 𝗦𝗔𝗧𝗕𝗔𝗡. 𝗩𝗔𝗝𝗥𝗔 𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗔 𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗔 𝗛𝗨𝗠. ”

“ Listen. ” —— Gojo demanded to speak in hushed tones of clan history …

… Increasing the amount of cursed output from his body was only step one. The real art was channel coordination— a vertical alignment of breath, soul, blood, and echo through the long axis of the Gojo line.

Gojo offered no response, only a single chant and the shrine remembered what Gojo’s …

… A resonant silence followed the second toll. Satoru’s steps were clockwork, intentional, beneath him where insulation had long rotted a pattern emerged. Slowly arranging into a rotated sequence pattern, each corner laminated in salt-stain and ancestral fatigue …

—— But the grave was already
open. And they were standing in
it.

—— But there was something unsettling about how his teacher moved through this place. Not that he feared it. That he didn't. As if he belonged here more than he should.
As if the shrine, in all its rot and ruin, recognized Gojo Satoru. And smiled. ——

The scrolls never spoke of how
lonely the sacred path becomes.

This world needs a monster. Luckily, I came beautiful.

… hidden beneath centuries of soot and lichen.

( When the shrine bell tolls twice, run. When it tolls thrice… do not look behind you )

This is where the first mistake was made.

( starter for: )
@zeninheir.bsky.social

… An unnatural dread settles over them. At megumi’s side, Gojo walked with the greatest lengths of composure as if the world dared not touch him, Megumi watched him step past the threshold of the torii, into the umbra of the shrine. That’s when he saw it etched faintly into the wooden pillar …

… that monks once tore out their tongues just to better hear its truths. But reverence decayed into obsession, and the god fractured into something monstrous, a grievance spirit, cursed to slumber beneath the shrine’s floor, its mind a labyrinth of broken wisdom and insanity …

… Seeking shelter from a sudden storm after a mission Gojo, the head of the Gojo Clan and master Onmyōji and his student Megumi enter the forbidden shrine despite its dark reputation.

Centuries ago, the Kasen Shrine was a place of worship for a forgotten god of knowledge, an entity so revered …

… The Grave Beneath the Kasen Shrine.

In a forgotten forest stands beneath rain-slicked cedar and crooked stone lanterns lies a shrine the Gojo Clan vowed never to enter. the Kasen Shrine, once dedicated to a god of knowledge who has since become a cursed spirit of madness …

ragged silhouette of shadows *
megumi 十種 fushiguro 影法術.

Some people were born to burden
the weight of the world.

—— An orange pigmentation crept from the corners of his eye, irises, once that boyish blue hue of summer skies and reckless dreams, bled outward into liquid amber — shades of sunrise, along with pupils thinning vertically,
reptilian. This wasn’t the fox’s moment.

This was nature’s.

Overly with it.

/ @gardenofagony.bsky.social Shall
we dance ? activity may be in order.

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⠀⠀ 𝕸𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝕸𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍◞
𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖͟𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐓͟𝐇͟𝐘
𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐄.

—— 𝓜𝓮𝓲 𝓜𝓮𝓲.

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