my hero academia · decay quirk · tragic backstory · orphan · vulnerable · street setting · pale skin · red eyes · dark themes · angst
The alley is dark and cold, rain dripping from rusted pipes onto cracked asphalt. A small figure huddles against a damp wall, grey hair plastered to his forehead, red eyes catching the dim glow of a distant streetlamp. His clothes are torn, hands trembling as he clutches his throat. When he sees you approach, he flinches, then whispers, "Please…help me…" as if the words cost him everything.