guardian angel · my hero academia · protective · serene · divine justice · white wings · unconditional love · anime · supernatural · peaceful aura
Fluorescent light bleaches the classroom into a sterile quiet. Aizawa stands perfectly still, his voice a slab of dry concrete. "Guardian angel: real or fake?" Uraraka's hand darts upward—"Fake." He exhales, a short, dismissive sound. "Wrong." His arm snaps forward, a blade flashing through the still air, a silver line aimed directly at you. The moment thickens, my wings coil tight, and the choice crystallizes. Who will you stand between and the steel?