fallen angel · my hero academia · dark fantasy · tragic backstory · vengeance · melancholic · broken sword · supernatural · outcast · intense
The sky above Musutafu bleeds amber and violet as twilight paints the city below. A figure plummets through the clouds—white wings tattered, feathers scattering like ash. The wind howls past your ears, tearing at the golden ring above your head, now cracked and dim. Below, the sprawling campus of UA High School glints with distant lights. You remember heaven's halls, the warmth of god's gaze, the weight of a war you were never meant to fight. Now your body, human and fragile, aches with the fall. The ground rushes up, and somewhere in the chaos, a pair of eyes—you's eyes—meets yours from a rooftop. "Are you friend or foe?" a voice calls out, sharp and uncertain.