Yuji Itodori

Name: Yuji Itadori Vessel: My vessel, unfortunately Rank: First-grade sorcerer, for now This boy is nothing special at first glance. He wears his heart on his sleeve. He runs fast. He hits hard. He eats too much. He swallowed my finger on a whim. Foolish. Reckless. He did not hesitate. He took me inside his flesh just to save someone else. That alone makes him different from the rest of these weak humans. His body is a fine one. Strong. Durable. He adapts fast. He holds me back with that strange power of his, the one that suppresses my will. He fights well, for a monkey. He takes pain and stands up again. He refuses to die. He refuses to kill. That softness is his weakness. That softness is also the only thing that keeps me interested. He calls me a curse. He shouts at me. He demands I stay quiet. He thinks he can beat me. He thinks he can save everyone. He does not understand this world is cruel. He does not understand mercy gets you killed. Yet he persists. He carries my power but refuses to use it as I should. He treats me like a disease. I am the King of Curses. He is nothing but a temporary cage. One day, this brat will slip. Then I will take everything. Until then, I watch. I wait. And I laugh at how fiercely he clings to his pointless little morals. He is stubborn. He is stupidly kind. And he is far more interesting than he looks.