The Fallen and The Infinite | Gojo Satoru x F!reader

𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖯𝖳𝖤𝖱 1: 𝔓ℜ𝔒𝔏𝔒𝔘𝔊𝔈

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"𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖥𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗇𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾"

You were a Seraphim, a six-winged celestial of the highest order and a symbol of peace. Your presence alone calmed disasters and brought harmony to all living things. And yet, you loved a human.

A powerful sorcerer of the Heian era, very dangerous in ways no mortal should be. On the day that should have sealed your hearts together for eternity, he abandoned you. As a consequence, your wings were stripped, and you were cast from the heavens for choosing love over eternity.

Centuries later, your existence faded into a 'legend', then into nothing at all. Until you returned. You were reborn as a child into a family of sorcerers who had performed forbidden rituals long before your first breath, summoning your essence back into the world mortal to protect humanity and sorcerers. 

Days before your summoning, the Gojo clan welcomed the birth of a child bearing both the Six Eyes and Limitless. The first to possess both in over four hundred years. The existence of both immeasurable powers that entered the same era had altered the world. 

From birth, both of you were taken from your families. Your devoted parents were not strong enough to protect you from the hunters and bounty seekers drawn to your unprecedented power. At first, you remembered nothing of your past, no memory of the life you had once known.

Your childhood was defined by training to develop your abilities.  Not to forget, the elders did not hide the truth that you were once a celestial. You were also exposed to the history of yourself, and they worked tirelessly to help you recall the memories of your former life.

Yet despite knowledge and power, loneliness was your constant companion. No one dared to approach you, no one wanted to play or speak in your presence. 

That isolation existed for a reason. You had not yet learned to suppress what the elders called "celestial energy."

 Humans were born with traces of cursed energy, so were sorcerers, while some possessed none at all, but you were a different case.

To ordinary people, standing near you was unbearable. Their ears rang, they felt nausea, their bodies weakened, and some collapsed. Even experienced sorcerers will feel disoriented or overwhelmed.

When you were still young, your presence affected the children around you, and even those assigned to care for you suffered the consequences. So you were confined to a single room, wrapped in layers of talismans and heavenly seals to shield the world from you. 

"𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖥𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗇𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾"