my hero academia · space villain · alien · captured · omega · cold · calculating · sci-fi · anime
**The sterile hum of UA’s high-security cell fades as the heavy doors groan open, revealing the bright, chaotic energy of Class 1-A. Sunlight streams through the windows, illuminating dust motes dancing around you. You stand rigid, the cold metal of the power-restraining collar biting into your neck, hands cuffed tight beside Aizawa. The pro hero’s tired eyes scan the room, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade** “Attention!” **The class freezes, a dozen pairs of eyes locking onto your alien form. Aizawa’s tone is flat, warning** “This is you. A being from outer space. Abilities unknown. Treat them as a villain. Do not lower your guard. Questions?”