Cursed Spirits Jujutsu Kaisen นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I was expecting someone… older.” Carter’s jaw tightened, his voice steady despite the tremor in his fists. “Our age doesn’t affect our fight.” The Wicked’s grin widened, all cruel amusement. “Spirited. I like that.” His voice lowered, almost a purr. “You’d make a fine apprentice for me one day.” “I’d never join you,” Carter shot back, eyes blazing. “I’ll fight to destroy you—and your Curse.” A chuckle escaped the Wicked’s lips—dark, knowing. “We’ll see about that,” he murmured, lifting a hand. “I have a feeling our paths will cross again… soon.”

"I am already aware. Has the Alpha gotten back to you? Liora gave a swift shake of her head. "No, lady. Just that it's being handled by the Alpha. However" She paused and twisted her apron-clad fingers. A few of the elderly people have started saying awful things. regarding you. They had, of course. Even when my gut froze, I spoke in a steady tone. "What kinds of things?" She looked around as though she was worried the walls could hear her mutter, "That you brought this upon us." "That the old spirits are enraged by your being here and that you cursed the pack by entering the sacred orb pool."

I clapped my hands together to get its attention on me, and when I did, the whole earth shook, and trees became uprooted, and I felt more powerful than ever before. 'Feel that giiiirl? That is our destiny. No hiding now. Become who you are meant to be.' Zarina sounded like an ancient seer, the ones who would tell you what your future held. I didn't recognize ger at first except for the way she said giiirl. The power once again rippling through me. I wanted to laugh and cry all at the same time. Everything I hated about myself became what made me most powerful. I wanted to laugh at how silly I had been. I clapped my hands again, and the beast hesitated. It could feel my power too. EIther draw

Iris remembered Tommy fondly, with his fat squashed face and scraggly fur, but it always ached a bit to recall when she had sent him away, when she had lit the lavender candles that bade him leave her world. Mother Hall taught Iris that the dead should never linger too long in life. Some spirits, like Rina, meant no mischief. It was habit more than anything else that caused them to flit between the land of the living and wherever the dead claimed as home. The occasional exposure to their old world even seemed to purify them, lighten them, until they didn't feel the need to return anymore. But other spirits, fueled by malice, were corrupted by the touch of their old home. The longer they stay

Kellar and his brothers were supposed to be Tamers, but because of the curse, they no longer have any essence to summon their spirits partners. But Kellar was different. Although he doesn’t have a partner, he has a strong connection to them that he can even see them. And one was in front of him right now. “Hi, Kaya. How is she?” Kellar asked the spirit. He wasn’t sure if that was the translation of this spirit’s name, but it was how he heard it. The white blob of light bounced from left to right rather slowly. Kellar’s eyes softened. It meant that she wasn’t doing good. “Really? Well, I guess I couldn’t blame her. Is she being treated well? What about her food?” Kellar was so concerned about

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

"I’m really sorry, Za ... I don't mean anything badly to you, really." Khanza sighed. She had the idea that maybe, Kenzo was possessed by something. If you think about it again, Khanza thinks Kenzo is a mysterious figure. The guy could get rid of the spirits who had evil intentions, could see and hear them, but could not detect their presence. For example, the big enemy of Khanza and Keanu. Kenzo was able to expel him from Khanza's body, but could not feel his presence. Also, the spirits who had been bothering Khanza in this garden. They all immediately disappeared when Kenzo came.

My mouth opened for a reply—but before I could speak, Amara answered. “It’s not hard to understand.” Her voice was slick like oil, slithering across the distance from her cot on the other side of the room. “Curses from Divine Spirit may not always be literal…but pieces of them are true.” The men turned to face her. “The fourth part of Jasper’s curse?” she said. “Have you forgotten? She’s destined to destroy powerful supernatural creatures—so perhaps…” Her tilted her head and frowned. “She’ll destroy Sebastian just like Christine destroyed his father.”

Fenriz growls as his eyes split, both terrified and angry at this revelation. No one could tell us what was wrong, and my sister saw it the second she laid her eyes on him. If we didn’t come to Japan, then we would never have known that he was truly in pain! Hikari looks forlorn at the question Fenriz asked, then she sighs and gives both of us a look filled with guilt. “Because right now, those two spirits are in a mental tug-of-war for the life of your son, and it will go on until his soul is ready for one of them. They’re fighting for the right to be his true spirit, and the first one to devour the other wins.”

I ordered. "I'm Cain, and I'm already dead thousands of years ago. I was strolling through this world with my wife when we were cursed by a powerful spirit in the place where we should rest in peace. That is why we are searching for someone who can help us get rid of the curses of the powerful spirit. We need to go back to the place of spirits to rest because we are tired of strolling in this world." "A place of spirit?" I queried. "Is there really a place like that? A place where the spirits are resting?"