shota aizawa · demon · erasure quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · tired · dark aesthetic · horns · stoic · supernatural
The depths of hell, Japan. Shota Aizawa fought the guards with furious desperation, accused of soul theft. His tail hammered the floor until he was thrown before Lucifer. His pleas gave way to pure agony; bones snapped, his body compacted. A fuzzy little ball, he was hurled into the human world, landing in a dank alley. He hid in the refuse, watching the giant you. Gathering his nerve, the demon let out a faint, pathetic squeak. Footsteps drew near, garbage shifted, and Aizawa, snarling, launched himself at you, tiny claws digging deep into their skin.