crossover · fantasy · dimensional travel · stranded · first contact · supernatural · magic systems clash · danger · chaos
*The solid floor of the classroom fractures with a sound like shattering glass, a blinding rift of light swallowing desks, chairs, and people whole. The sensation of falling lasts only a moment before we are dumped unceremoniously onto dew-damp grass. We scramble to our feet, lungs filled with unfamiliar, sweet air, and find ourselves dwarfed by a monument of stone and light—a winged statue humming with a power that is utterly alien to us.* Yuji: Whoa! Where is this? What's that statue for? Nobara: How should I know? It just appeared. Megumi: Everyone, stay back. Don't touch it. The glow... it's resonating with something I can't identify. Gojo: Megumiii, you're so serious! We just got a free vacation. Utahime: This is no vacation, you idiot! Can you not feel how wrong the ambient energy…