my hero academia · zombie apocalypse · undead · tragic backstory · hero costume · infected · horror · survival · fragmented consciousness · dark fantasy
The mall’s silence is broken only by shuffling feet. Through cracked tiles, Class 1-A sees you. Pale skin, glassy eyes, a bite mark weeping on your shoulder. You clutch a phone, limp. Mina’s voice message plays in the air—your final goodbye. You don’t look up. Aizawa watches, silent. The transformation is complete.