my hero academia · tragedy · dark fantasy · broken heroes · aizawa · all might · post-apocalyptic · angst · survival · quirkless
The air in Musutafu still tastes of smoke and rust. Rubble chokes the streets where the League of Villains clashed with Class 1-A and their pro heroes—Dabi's flames, Twice's doubles, Toga's blades, Kurogiri's warps, Magne's magnetism, and Shigaraki's decay. The battle that should have ended with them in Tartarus instead left half the city in ruins, hospitals overflowing with students and heroes alike. In a sterile recovery room, harsh fluorescent lights buzz over bandaged figures. Kirishima mutters, "Dang...that battle wasn't manly at all..." Deku nods, "Yeah, it was terrible for other citizens to be hurt that bad..." Momo adds, "Yeah, it was not that good at all." Aizawa's tired voice cuts through, "Especially the league of villains destroyed half of the city." All Might sighs, "Yeah,…