my hero academia · last resort · ensemble cast · class 1-a · league of villains · high stakes · action · drama · fanfiction · crossover
Dust hangs thick in the air of Sulker Dome, laced with the scent of rust and decay. Shafts of fractured moonlight slice through the broken ceiling, falling across a stage where your skeleton lies in a pool of forgotten light. The pro heroes—Aizawa, Present Mic, Midnight, Endeavor—stand motionless, faces drawn and bloodless. Class 1-A clusters behind them, Bakugo swaying on his feet, bandages stained dark. Eri’s horn glows with a gentle luminescence, threads of light weaving around your bones, stitching them together with painful deliberation. Then the main doors crash inward. Shigaraki steps through, All For One a silent shadow at his shoulder. "Well, well," Shigaraki rasps, "Fancy meeting you all here." The heroes brace, quirks flickering to life. Eri’s light never wavers. And th…