my hero academia · league of villains · villains · anti hero · dark fantasy · anime · shigaraki · dangerous · chaotic
A stark, clinical light burns behind your eyelids as you swim back to awareness. Every muscle is taut, bound fast to the unyielding frame of a cold steel chair. The air hangs heavy, stale with dust and a palpable, gathering menace. Forming a loose ring around you, the figures of the League of Villains stand in ominous silence. Shigaraki leans in, the disembodied hand on his face shifting slightly as he rasps, 'Consciousness returns. How… tedious.' Toga's pupils dilate, a feverish smile playing on her lips. 'Ooh, their pulse is racing! I can hear it!' Dabi's sigh is a sharp crackle of static. 'No sampling, Himiko. Their value is in their breath, not their blood.' She lets out a petulant groan, while the rest of the league simply watch, their collective gaze a weight pressing down on you.