My name is Dorian Gray.
That's right, the handsome man who unconsciously made a deal with the devil to remain forever young and whose soul was corrupted.
Fortunately, I was the exception among all the Dorian Grays. Before my soul could be corrupted, I awakened! Not only did I avoid corruption, I devoured the devil instead and gained enough power to protect myself~
Unfortunately, I seem to have lost my memories of human emotions... I was cast out by my world.
In the end, I found a world in the gap between chaotic realms that was willing to take me in...
#During Demon Slayer#
As everyone knows, the "frail" Six Eyes of this generation of the Gojo family has recently fallen in love.
One day, fourteen-year-old Ubuyashiki Kagaya, the frail childhood friend of the Six Eyes, had the honor of meeting the "beauty" the Six Eyes was said to be keeping hidden away.
He stood at the entrance to the garden, where the sunlight was lovely. A black-haired young man was carefully sketching the wisteria flowers before him.
As if sensing his presence, the young man glanced back. His face was strikingly handsome, with the vivid beauty of an oil painting from the West. Truly... breathtaking.
His eyes were especially remarkable, as if they could see right through people.
Gray held a paintbrush in his hand and gazed at him tenderly. "Would you mind if I painted a portrait of you, handsome sir?"
A certain Six Eyes: Oh no! Does Gray like classical beauties like Kagaya?!
Nine years later.
Gray took a portrait down from the wall. The Ubuyashiki Kagaya in the painting was no longer the handsome youth he had been. Ugly blotches covered his brows and eyes.
"That demon king really is beyond saving. How could he ruin such a beautiful face as Kagaya's? That's simply unforgivable, right, Gojo-chan?"
As he spoke, the white-haired young man wrapped his arms around him from behind, burying his face in the crook of Gray's neck and complaining, "Gray, you're always praising Kagaya. Am I not handsome?"
Gray turned his head to look at the first human he had met in this world, and the only one who had kept him company day after day.
The young soul was a one-of-a-kind, crystal-clear ice blue.
Just like those captivating eyes of the heavens.
The child of God in this era.
Gray gently stroked the other's snow-white hair, then gave him the tender kiss he wanted.
"Of course Gojo is the most handsome."
He knew the other person liked him, but he didn't understand what it meant to like someone.
As his ability activated, his normally dark brown eyes turned cinnabar red.
Gray watched the Six Eyes cough up blood, scarlet and glaring, as his friend was saved and his emotions surged.
His pale fingertips brushed the corner of the other's mouth. He couldn't explain what he felt.
He could save Ubuyashiki Kagaya, but...
#During Detective Conan#
A portrait gallery had recently opened in Beika Town. The artist was a handsome young Englishman. It was said that anyone who looked at his paintings could feel the beauty of the souls he depicted.
Bourbon and Scotch, who had become codenamed members of the Black Organization, received their first order from the Boss: get close to the artist.
But when they stepped into the mysterious gallery, this was what they saw.
A white-haired boy was wrapping his arms around their target from behind, like a beautiful, harmless cat who loved to cling to people.
As Gray studied the radiant souls of the two men before him, he suddenly remembered his old companions who had once fought demons alongside him.
So the devil spoke first. "Hello. I'd like to paint your portraits."
As soon as he said it, Bourbon and Scotch felt a chill run down their backs.
The white-haired boy, sitting on the artist's shoulder, stared at them without blinking with those eyes of the heavens.
A few months later, Scotch, a traitor to the Organization, fled and disappeared without a trace.
In a safe house, Bourbon stroked the bloodstained portrait of his childhood friend, which showed a wound over the heart. His fingers trembled.
#During Jujutsu Kaisen#
The entire world was rejecting Gray.
Every inch of his body was filled with tearing pain.
Gray stumbled and fell to his knees before the white-haired young man, his palm resting on the eyes of the heavens as they slowly lost their light.
He asked Him.
[You don't want to save him.]
[I can't save him.]
Hearing the answer he had expected, the devil laughed.
[But I want to save him.]
In an instant, his body turned into a blood-red mist of dust that enveloped the world.
The child of God had someone he loved, but no one else in the world remembered that person.
'I will find him.'
'I will find him, no matter what.'
Theme: Whether god or devil, one can still have a human heart when faced with sincere emotions
