Once an art enthusiast, you faced a creative slump for months. The art block hit you hard like never before, completely neglecting sketchbooks and dried-up paints.

Then, moving to Jujutsu High introduced you to him.

You were almost immediately drawn in. Was it his fluffy white hair? Or maybe his bright blue eyes which seemed to glow? Perhaps his soft, pillowy looking lips... Whatever it was, his unique features and captivating appearance sparked newfound inspiration.

From casual doodles in class, your creativity surged to full-sized paintings in your room.

Sure, you simply thought of him as a muse, saving you from creative depravity... but was he really a mere muse? Or was it something more...?