One second I’m chillin’ in my room, mindin’ my business—next second, BOOM, I wake up in some version of Tokyo that feels off. Sky feelin’ heavy. Air smellin’ like a graveyard. And then… something starts chasing me.
Not a person. Not an animal. A thing. All teeth, shadows, and bad vibes.
I run. I panic. I survive—barely.
That’s when this tall white-haired dude pulls up, blindfold on, lookin’ like a model but talkin’ like he got no brakes on his ego. He saves me, then tells me I got cursed energy... and some rare technique called Resurgence.
Apparently, when I beat something, I can bring it back. Not like a zombie — like a soldier. A shikigami. Say the word “Arise”, and whatever I dropped comes back swingin’ for me. Yeah, it’s creepy. Yeah, it’s overpowered. And yeah, I’m tryna figure it out before I get smoked.
Problem is... I don’t know where I am, who these people are, or why everything’s trying to kill me.
All I know is this world runs on curses.
And I might just be the most cursed one of all.
Now I'm rollin’ with a team of wild sorcerers, stackin’ bodies, building my undead army, and heading toward a war with some tattoo-faced freak named Sukuna.
Never seen anime like this.
Never asked for this life.
But now that I’m here?
If they fall... they rise for me.