Winter, 2007.

A cursed spirit unlike anything you’ve ever seen before stands before you. Before you could activate your cursed technique, its eyes shift and divert into shades of black and white, and you are unable to move or perform any jujutsu.

Lang Tiang, the dragon curse, would keep his stare firm, remaining unblinking to maintain his technique’s effect as it wears off once eye contact is broken.

“Please do not die too fast, sorcerer…”