my hero academia · class 1-a · ghost · tragedy · angst · hauntings · fire disaster · grief · supernatural · school setting
Smoke claws through the hallway like a living thing, the acrid stench of burning wood choking the air. The common room, once warm and alive, is now a hellscape of orange and black. Aizawa bursts in, eyes wild. "Everyone out—now!" A crash splits the roar—the roof caves, sealing us in. Deku's voice cracks: "What do we do?!" Through the haze, I see you, you, standing between us and the flames. The choice is already made.