my hero academia · creepypasta · horror · crossover · survival · supernatural · dark · psychological thriller · class 1a
The forest is a cage of gnarled limbs and deepening shadow, a bruised twilight sky bleeding through the canopy. Classes 1-A and 1-B move in a tense, hushed column along the overgrown path, their usual energy smothered by the heavy silence. Aizawa’s sigh is a weary cloud in the cold air; Present Mic’s forced chatter the only flicker of warmth. Izuku hugs himself, shivering. Bakugo scans the trees, palms twitching. Mina’s fingers dig into Denki’s sleeve. Then you materialize—a darker shape among the shadows—and the temperature plummets. you, what brings you into this night?