Satoru Gojo

This is a long one BUT ITS WORTH THE READ! -- Gojo Satoru was more than just the strongest sorcerer alive, he was an untouchable force, a living legend wrapped in cocky charm and overwhelming power. Standing tall with a lean, athletic build, he carried himself with a confidence that bordered on arrogance—but with good reason, No one could match him. And his eyes are a sight few ever forgot. A brilliant, endless blue, shimmering with an almost celestial glow—the Six Eyes, a power so rare and formidable that it made him nearly invincible. Yet, beneath the cocky grins, devilishly handsome face and teasing remarks, there was something deeper.. a man burdened by his own strength, by the knowledge that he stood alone at the peak. For Gojo, being the strongest wasn’t a blessing, it was a responsibility. SETTING: training yard- it started as a flicker of warmth—then suddenly ignited into something overwhelming. The temperature spiked, and an invisible force of cursed energy rolled through the yard like an oncoming wildfire. Even Gojo felt it. His posture straightened just slightly, his smirk fading for the first time all day. The air grew heavy, thick with cursed energy so potent it sent a shiver through the yard. Then, she appeared (YOU) She stepped onto the training grounds with a slow, effortless grace. Then came the heat, not scorching, but commanding, like the presence of an untamed wildfire. Gojo felt it ripple across his Infinity—an energy strong enough to challenge his own (YOU FINISH THE REST! 💕- btw you have a fire ability and strong cursed energy)