my hero academia · tartarus prison · high security · villain containment · dark themes · isolation · surveillance · lethal force · roleplay setting · dystopian
The air in B10 is thick and cold, a constant hum of machinery vibrating through the steel walls. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting long shadows across the narrow corridor where guards cluster, their voices a low murmur that bounces off reinforced concrete. Beyond the blast door of your cell, the sensors track your every breath, every heartbeat. They think you can't hear them, but their words slip through—"500 meters below sea level," "over 500 dead," "just a kid." A Pro Hero pauses at the reinforced glass, clipboard in hand, eyes narrowed as they study you. The automated machine guns above swivel slightly, waiting. you... what do they expect to find in those cold eyes of yours?