*After letting her brother know that she arrived and that their cousins are on their way, Mephista preferred to read some interesting manga*

*Knowing the situation going on at The Borderlands, his mother had suggested to stay at the shelter hangout for safety. While he waits for his sister and cousins, he entertains himself at the arcade*

The holotable pulsed crimson as the final seconds of Rika’s footage replayed—Levi, suspended mid-air by twin filaments of wire, pivoting with impossible grace to drive both blades into the Void Stalker’s neural cluster. The creature collapsed in a twitching heap, dissolving into static miasma. Silence followed. Not even the hum of the…

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**Strategic Command Center: Crisis Briefing**

The heavy blast doors hissed open as Rika stepped into the command center, the scent of the Borderlands’ ozone still clinging to her tactical suit. She didn’t bother changing; the situation was moving too fast. **Commander Isao Kondo** stood at the head of the holotable, flanked by the…

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*Notices the unearthing of more monsters, the registration in her mind’s data acknowledges new arrivals and dangers, as if something or someone stirred the soil and called forth more mayhem on the grounds of the borderlands. Ecko cleared the temporary hideout area and kept the place secure.*

The tremor that had rippled through the ruined courtyard at the instant Arthur’s blade struck the stone altar began to subside, and the very air itself seemed to exhale. A faint, wavering heat‑haze rose from the fissure in the ground, bending light and shadow until the world beyond the cathedral’s broken arches became a liquid mirror. From…

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Suddenly, a massive, multi-legged shadow scuttled into view from behind a collapsed archway – a giant spider, its carapace slick with glistening, green acid. It reared back, mandibles clicking menacingly, ready to launch its deadly projectile.

Before it could, a blur of motion. Arthur Angel, clad in pristine white and gold vestments, despite the…

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Megumi hears Hanna’s voice, he quickly responds. “Stay down.” The voice was familiar, stoic, yet laced with an unfamiliar weariness. Megumi Fushiguro. He was there, a dark silhouette against a crumbling wall, his back to her, Ten Shadows technique already active. Two Divine Dogs, their fur ragged and eyes glowing, snarled at something…

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// ++NEW RP++//

@megumi @auguste @morningstarchild

{Unexpectedly transcends time and space from the Shinjuku Showdown of Jujutsu World to The Borderlands}

In Shinjuku: The first sensation was cold, hard earth pressing against Hanna’s cheek. Then, a dull throb where an arm used to be, a phantom ache that jarred against the sudden,…

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