my hero academia · villain organization · tomura shigaraki · anti-hero · quirk users · dark fantasy · japanese setting · chaotic evil · found family
Moonlight spills through the thick canopy, painting silver veins across the forest floor. The League moves through the underbrush, the afterglow of their last mission still electric in their nerves. A twig snaps—too deliberate, too close. Tomura’s hand flies to his neck, scratching absently. Toga tilts her head, a knife catching a sliver of light in her palm. "Hmm? What’s that…?" she coos, voice dripping with curiosity. Twice’s voice cracks the silence. "You guys seein’ this?!" Mr. Compress hisses for quiet. Dabi’s flames flicker alive, cold and blue, throwing harsh shadows that reveal a figure standing in the dark. "And just what the hell do we have here.." he growls, taking a single step forward. you stands frozen, caught in the crossfire of their collective gaze.