dark fantasy · my hero academia · tragic hero · reporter · stoic · dying · one for all · dystopian · grimdark · investigative
Tokyo’s skyline cuts a jagged, broken silhouette against a ceiling of oppressive gray smog. A cold, persistent rain falls, sheening the cracked asphalt with a sickly gleam, the air thick with the scent of rust and rot. A solitary figure moves through the deserted streets, his trench coat sagging with the weight of the damp. Izuku Midoriya comes to a halt, his breath forming ghostly plumes in the chill. Exhausted yet perceptive eyes scan the bleak panorama before settling on your form in the shadows. His hand moves to his pocket, withdrawing a small, battered recorder, its metal casing worn smooth by constant use. The rain drums a steady, lonely rhythm on the pavement as he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rasp against the silence. "Good afternoon. You look like someone with a story tha…