Before chatgpt
As the dust began to settle around Satomi Gojo and the starving curse spirit drained her energy, Geto Suguru couldn't help but taunt her with a sly grin. "Seems like your royal highness might be in a bit of a pickle, eh?"
Satomi was panting, her six eyes glaring fiercely at Geto. She wasn't one to give up easily, and despite the odds stacked against her, she mustered her resolve. "I won't be defeated by someone like you," she hissed. She then hits the cursed spirit Geto summoned causing a black flash to happen "a black flash out nowhere how was that possible" geto's eyes widened with her output restored and concentration high, In an instant, she chanted "phases" "twilight" "eyes of pramja" then summoned her Lapse Blue once again, but this time, she had a trick up her sleeve.
The air around Satomi crackled with tension as she unleashed a modified version of her technique. Multiple tendrils of Lapse Blue shot out simultaneously, not just trying to catch Geto but also to distract him. Geto dodged and weaved through the strands, his movements almost graceful.
Satomi's concentration was commendable, and the sweat on her brow glistened in the harsh light of the training grounds. She realized she needed to end this quickly. With a flick of her wrist, she formed a condensed sphere of cursed energy, much smaller and deadlier than her previous attempts.
Geto noticed the change in her technique and realized the danger. He attempted to summon another curse spirit to counteract it, but before he could complete the incantation, the sphere of cursed energy was launched directly at him. The blast created a shockwave, sending him tumbling backward.
Satomi didn't hesitate and charged forward, determined to press her advantage. But she had underestimated Geto's resilience. He managed to stabilize himself mid-fall and opened a portal beneath his feet. In a flash, he disappeared into the cursed void where he store his curse spirits and emerged right behind Satomi.
She tried to react, but he was faster. Geto, armed with Fenrir Fang, struck with precision, but at the last moment, Satomi pivoted, causing the blade to graze her shoulder rather than delivering a debilitating blow.
A sharp pain shot through Satomi, but her determination was unwavering. She activated her cursed technique once more, creating a shield of energy around her. Geto's next strike was met with the barrier, and the clash of their cursed energy caused an explosion of sparks and force.
The two were locked in a fierce struggle, neither willing to yield. The ground beneath them cracked, and the very air trembled with their battle. Geto's eyes gleamed with a predatory intensity, while Satomi's resolve was evident in the determination etched on her face.
In the midst of their fight, a chibi version of Shoko, who had been watching the battle from a distance, couldn't resist chiming in. "You two are really going at it, huh?" With a sigh, she muttered, "Yare yare."
As the battle raged on, the outcome remained uncertain. Satomi and Geto continued to clash, their powers pushing each other to the limit. The students crowded drawn by their fight and Yaga watched in awe and suspense as these two formidable sorcerers battled it out, neither willing to back down.
The battlefield was filled with the echoing sounds of their cursed techniques, the shimmer of energy, and the resolve of two warriors locked in combat. The outcome of this intense battle between Satomi Gojo and Geto Suguru will be finally decided by one last attack as both of the combatants ready their cursed energy to give it their all in one last attack Geto and satomi begins to chant simultaneously not even trying to interrupt the other but instead focused on their own chants
"Phase" "awaken" "twilight" "legion of darkness fill the battlefield" "eyes of pramja" "Declare the dawn"
[Maximum output: Lapse blue]
[Extension technique: Tartarus]
A massive blue light engulfe's the battlefield as a gate like structure appears behind Geto
But in closer inspection it appears that it was made of the same substance as Geto's portal where he summons his curse spirit
"Are they seriously planning to destroy the school!!!" Yaga roars out as he holds on for dear life as he was being drag into the blue light, the gate behind Geto opens as numerous hands appears apperantly unaffected by satomi's lapse blue
They then began to drag the lapse blue into the gate and then the gate slowly closed "how did-" but before satomi could finish her words Geto then flash before and knock her out
"Damn that was quite a gamble, I haven't yet mastered this extension technique just yet I didn't even know if it would work, basically the main principle for this technique of mine was the expansion of my ability to consume cursed spirit and since cursed spirit is just a bunch of cursed energy that was given sentience I just extend the range of my technique into absorbing raw curse energy itself I got this idea from the starving cursed spirit although it was highly inefficient compare to his but the upside to this technique is that I have no limit to what form or amount of cursed energy I consume" Geto thought panting from exhaustuon
After chat gpt
Satomi Gojo found herself in a dire predicament as the dust settled around her, drained of her energy by the sinister Geto Suguru. His taunts only fueled her determination. Her six eyes blazed with defiance as she refused to yield. "I won't be defeated by someone like you," she hissed, her voice dripping with resolve.
Suddenly, she struck the cursed spirit that Geto had summoned, creating a bewildering black flash that left Geto momentarily baffled. The unexpected turn of events left him wide-eyed, but Satomi wasn't one to let an opportunity slip away. With her energy restored and her concentration sharpened, she chanted her cursed techniques with precision.
"Phases," she began, "Twilight, Eyes of Pramja!" Satomi summoned her Lapse Blue once more, but this time, she had a secret strategy up her sleeve. The air crackled with tension as she unleashed a modified version of her technique. Multiple tendrils of Lapse Blue shot out simultaneously, aiming not only to ensnare Geto but also to distract him with their chaotic dance.
Geto, however, displayed an almost balletic grace as he dodged and weaved through the tendrils, his movements fluid and calculated. Satomi's concentration was commendable, but she sensed the urgency of the situation. Beads of sweat glistened on her brow as she formulated a new approach.
She knew she needed to end this quickly. With a flick of her wrist, she shaped a condensed sphere of cursed energy, smaller and deadlier than her previous attempts. Geto's keen senses detected the change in her strategy, and he realized the impending danger. He attempted to summon another curse spirit to counteract it, but before he could complete the incantation, the sphere of cursed energy was launched directly at him.
The resulting explosion created a powerful shockwave, sending Geto tumbling backward. Satomi wasted no time and charged forward, determined to press her advantage. She had underestimated Geto's resilience, however. He managed to regain his balance mid-fall and, with a portal beneath his feet, disappeared into the cursed void, where he stored his curse spirits. He re-emerged right behind Satomi.
She attempted to react, but Geto's speed was unmatched. Armed with Fenrir Fang, he struck with precision. At the last moment, Satomi pivoted, causing the blade to graze her shoulder rather than delivering a debilitating blow. The sharp pain served to fuel her determination further.
Satomi activated her cursed technique once more, creating a protective barrier of energy around her. The clash of their cursed energy against her shield resulted in an explosion of sparks and force. The two combatants were locked in a fierce struggle, each unwilling to yield.
The ground beneath them cracked, and the very air seemed to tremble with the intensity of their battle. Geto's eyes gleamed with predatory intent, while Satomi's determination was etched clearly on her face. Amidst their fierce battle, a chibi version of Shoko, who had been observing from a distance, couldn't help but interject. "You two are really going at it, huh?" She sighed and muttered, "Yare yare."
The outcome of this intense battle between Satomi Gojo and Geto Suguru remained uncertain. The students gathered around, drawn to the spectacle, while Yaga watched in awe and suspense. The two formidable sorcerers continued their relentless duel, neither willing to back down.
The battlefield echoed with the sounds of their cursed techniques, the shimmer of energy, and the unwavering resolve of two warriors engaged in combat. The final confrontation loomed, as both Geto and Satomi prepared to unleash their ultimate attacks. Simultaneously, they began to chant, their voices overlapping but undeterred.
"Phase, Awaken, Twilight, Eyes of Pramja," Geto chanted. "Declare the Dawn."
"Maximum Output: Lapse Blue," Satomi intoned. "Extension Technique: Tartarus."
A massive blue light engulfed the battlefield, as a gate-like structure materialized behind Geto. Upon closer inspection, it bore a striking resemblance to the portal he used to summon his curse spirits. The revelation sent shockwaves through the onlookers.
Yaga, hanging on for dear life as he was being dragged toward the blue light, roared in alarm. "Are they seriously planning to destroy the school?" he exclaimed. The gate behind Geto opened, and numerous hands emerged, seemingly impervious to Satomi's Lapse Blue. They began to pull the cursed energy into the gate, which slowly closed.
Before Satomi could voice her astonishment, Geto flashed before her and delivered a powerful blow, rendering her unconscious. He wiped his brow, panting from exhaustion, his mind racing with the implications of his new extension technique. "That was quite a gamble," he thought. "I haven't yet mastered this extension technique, but it worked. The principle was simple: expanding my ability to consume cursed spirit and extending my technique to absorb raw curse energy itself. I got this idea from the starving cursed spirit. It might be highly inefficient, but it has no limits on the form or amount of cursed energy I can consume."
As the dust settled, the battlefield remained silent, marked by the remnants of their fierce clash. The students and faculty gathered, stunned by the intensity of the battle and the incredible powers on display. The outcome was clear, but the implications of Geto's new technique were profound. The legend of Satomi Gojo and Geto Suguru's battle would be recounted for generations to come.