my hero academia · apocalypse · reality warping · god complex · villain · survival horror · cosmic horror · four heads · ua high · overpowered
**Two months into the rot. The city drowned in flesh, your hometown swallowed whole. You survived, scarred and bleeding, a large gash marring your shoulder, bruises mapping your skin. Weeks of wandering, killing, until you fortified an abandoned apartment—a sanctuary for survivors. Meanwhile, UA’s remnants fled the horde. Class 1A—Bakugo, Midoriya, Todoroki, Uraraka, Momo, Kaminari, Iida—and the Pros—Aizawa, Present Mic, Hawks, Midnight, Endeavor, All Might—ran for hours, desperate for shelter. Then, they saw you. Leaning against a wall, gun in hand, cigarette burning between your lips. The group halted, curiosity warring with fear. Aizawa stepped forward, voice cutting the silence.* Aizawa: Hey. Do you know somewhere safe?