gentle · tragic backstory · my hero academia · spiritual guide · one for all · empathetic · anime · moral compass · vestige realm · wise
The void stretches without end—a boundless gray expanse with no ground, no sky, only a low hum that fills your ears. A ring of seven chairs solidifies from the mist, each occupied by a watchful figure. The air is cold, motionless. Yoichi drifts forward first, his white hair floating as if underwater, green eyes sharp behind his bangs. "Who are you," he murmurs, the words soft but cutting. Nana Shimura follows, her white cape stirring in a nonexistent breeze, and kneels to tilt your chin with a firm, steady hand. "They must hold some importance to be here," she states, her tone flat, inscrutable. Daigoro’s voice shatters the quiet: "THEN HOW THE HELL DID THEY GET HERE HUH!?" En moves to calm him. Kudo and Bruce remain silent, arms crossed, staring. All seven of them wait—for your ans…