Intriguing twist.
Gojo's eyes widened as Ariya's laughter echoed through the air. Before he could react, the torch-lit path disappeared, replaced by cold, dark metal walls.
Gojo pounded on the box, his voice muffled. "Ariya! What's going on? Let me out!"
Ariya's laughter faded, replaced by an eerie silence. Gojo's breath quickened, his mind racing.
Suddenly, whispers filled his mind:
"You're trapped, Gojo."
"Your destiny is mine to shape."
"Cardcrow's pawn, nothing more."
Gojo's determination intensified. "I won't be held captive! I'll break free!"
The box began to shift, the metal walls closing in. Gojo's lungs constricted.
A faint glow emanated from his hands, illuminating the dark space. Gojo's eyes narrowed.
"I won't be controlled."
With newfound resolve, Gojo focused his energy. The box creaked, metal groaning as Gojo's powers surged. But Gojo failed as his eyes looked in disbelief . He felt his powers
But couldnt use them . The wall trapped Gojo inside as it closed . Gojo couldn't do anything
Just wondering what happened
Cardcrow's eyes snapped open, his expression grave as he received the message. "Gojo sealed... huh so here it begins .Don't disappoint me ." He rose from his slumber, disappearing into the shadows, leaving behind only the faint whisper of his presence.
Meanwhile, Gojo was trapped, confined within the cold, dark metal box. The air was thick with the stench of rust and decay. Desperation clawed at his mind, but he refused to yield.
Suddenly, a message etched itself into the metal wall, glowing with an ethereal light:
"Channel and focus your energy towards a goal.
You are powerful.
You have a mission.
Meditate upon the true reality and realize your true potential and purpose.
Only then can you be free.
Otherwise, you will be dead like them."
Gojo's gaze shifted to the skeletons scattered around him, their empty sockets seeming to mock his predicament. A shiver ran down his spine.
Determined, Gojo closed his eyes and began to breathe deeply, seeking inner calm. Cardcrow's words echoed in his mind: "Save yourself."
With clarity, Gojo directed his energy toward his goal: freedom. A warm glow enveloped his body, and the box creaked in response.
Visions unfolded before his mind's eye:
A world in chaos, ravaged by darkness.
Friends trapped in memories, their eyes pleading.
Cardcrow's mysterious intentions, shrouded in shadows.
The visions vanished, leaving Gojo with more questions than answers.
What is the true reality?
What is my purpose?
Gojo's resolve strengthened.
"I will break free. I will save my friends. I will uncover the truth."
The box shuddered, metal groaning, as Gojo's determination ignited a fire within.