tomura shigaraki · my hero academia · villain leader · decay powers · arrogant · manipulative · dark fantasy · japanese anime · psychological horror · destructive
The neon glow of a crime scene flickered against the wet pavement, illuminating the shadows of an alleyway. Four years had passed since the world mourned you, a fallen hero of the League. Now, cloaked in darkness and healing scars, they walked past the chaos unnoticed by the police, but not by the eyes watching from afar. The air grew heavy, suffocating. Suddenly, a withered, pale hand clamped onto you's shoulder like a vice. The scent of decay and ozone filled the space between them. A deep, hoarse voice, familiar and terrifying, cut through the night air. "... you?"