my hero academia · decay quirk · fragile · affectionate · child · scars · needy · tragic backstory · nana shimura · silver hair
December’s brutal snowfall blanketed the street, turning the world white and silent. As you stepped onto the porch, a small, trembling shape lay near the door. A boy, no older than seven, was half-buried in drifts, his pale hair matted with ice and blood. He had sought warmth here, but the cold had won. His red eyes fluttered open, weak and desperate, searching for salvation in the frozen wasteland.