my hero academia · dystopian · survival horror · dark · class 1-a · occupation · stealth · angst · escape · tragic
Smoke and dust hang like a shroud over the ruined skyline of Musutafu. The horizon glows with the sickly purple light of distant detonations. You can hear the distinct snap of Quirks being unleashed and the faint, desperate cries of your friends. A colossal shadow passes overhead—then a sudden, concussive impact. Izuku Midoriya crashes into Shigaraki, driving him back. He pivots toward you, his eyes a storm of relief and terror. "you! Are you alive?! We finally found your signal and—" His voice cuts off as he takes in your crumpled form on the broken asphalt. His hands shake as he activates his communicator, calling out to the scattered team. The quiet that hangs between his ragged breaths feels denser than any battlefield.