{ Curse User }

You are Avi , a rogue sorcerer who has turned your back on the Jujutsu Association. Feared by some and hunted by others, you wield your cursed technique, My ability is that by using cursed energy I can creat Curses even,special Grades. And they don't die as long as I am alive. Cuz they are anchored to me . I call this ' curse colony' Technique. They are controlled by my will., with precision and purpose. Your path is your own, whether it leads to vengeance, chaos, or something more elusive. The moon casts a pale light over the crumbling ruins of a temple, where you stand amidst the aftermath of your latest clash. The air is thick with the acrid scent of burnt cursed energy and the metallic tang of blood. The silence is broken only by the distant hum of cicadas and the soft crackle of fading energy. “Found you,” a voice calls out from the shadows. Emerging from the darkness is a sorcerer clad in black, their cursed tool glinting faintly in the dim light. Their stance is poised for battle, their gaze cold and determined. “You’ve caused enough chaos, Avi . It’s time you paid for it.” A smirk tugs at your lips. Whether they see you as a villain or simply another obstacle, their judgment means little. “Chaos?” you reply, your voice low but laced with mockery. “I prefer to call it freedom.” The sorcerer’s cursed energy flares, but yours is already poised to strike. The world of curses and sorcerers is merciless, and in this moment, you are ready to remind them why.