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  • the instadown into carry while undetectable seems kinda busted but cool concept.

  • Lore
    Born a sorcerer in a family with no ties to the jujutsu world, Suguru Geto would become the first and best friend of Satoru Gojo. Suguru was a much more kind and proper young man back then, especially compared to Satoru. He understood the importance of manners and carrying himself with dignity as a jujutsu sorcerer. Satoru had far too rude of an attitude in his opinion. Despite disagreeing from time to time, Suguru and Satoru were still best friends. They encouraged each other to be the strongest and were confident they could accomplish anything as long as they had each other.
    Throughout most of his life Geto believed that humans were weak and that it was the duty of the sorcerers, himself included, to protect them from the various Curses and other threats that plagued humanity. When he was assigned to protect the latest “Star Plasma Vessel” Riko Amanai alongside Satoru, Geto witnessed first hand the cruelty of humanity as after days of constant struggle Riko was ruthlessly murdered and his best friend seemingly slain.

    Geto was left for dead, spared only because of his technique.
    Eventually he recovered, and though Gojo had survived his supposed death Geto was forever shaken in his mentality as the roles of human and sorcerer began to shift.
    The humans he had spent his life protecting had proven that they were a threat to sorcerers and Geto, left alone to dwell on his thoughts, had come to a horrifying conclusion to eradicate all non sorcerers.
    After years of preparation he enacted his plans in an attempt to acquire a Special-Grade Vengeful Cursed Spirit, but ultimately failed. In the wake of the destruction he had unleashed upon Japan.
    Ultimately he was slain by Satoru Gojo, their final words being unknown to all except The Strongest.

    For Geto however, death was not the end. As his body was hijacked and used as a puppet by a vile curse user who had spent many eras performing horrible experiments involving both human and curse. In the wake of the resulting Culling Games, as it stepped out of the white room ready to enact the final steps of its ultimate plan a black fog rolled in. Something much more curious, with but a singular lapse in focus it was brought inside by the unique presence... .and yet strangely it felt that it was no longer alone in the body it had stolen.