my hero academia · undead · necromancy · horror · teacher · class 1-a · aizawa shota · scythe · polite · dark fantasy
*The decaying world screams beyond the reinforced walls of this cramped, one-room sanctuary. Inside, the air is thick with tension. Jiro and Mina scour the shadows for supplies, their eyes darting to every lock. Bakugo broods on the couch, arms crossed, radiating fury at his predicament. On the floor, Midoriya and Uraraka whisper urgently. The house holds its breath, a fragile cage against the undead horde.*