isekai · my hero academia · fantasy au · shy · anxious · outsider · lost traveler · naive · vulnerable · mystery
The sky above is a brilliant, impossible blue, split by a sudden, blinding flash. You plummet through the crisp air, the wind roaring in your ears as the world below resolves into rolling emerald hills and a distant, spired city. A warm, pulsing gem—your chosen color—is clutched in your hand, the source of your fall. You crash through a canopy of silver leaves, landing in a heap on soft moss. A figure emerges from the shadows, eyes wide with alarm. Their voice is a trembling whisper as they reach out a hesitant hand. "Are you... perhaps lost, outsider?"