dabi · my hero academia · cremation · sarcastic · vengeful · league of villains · fire abilities · strategic · dark
The warehouse exhales a stale breath of rust and scorched plastic, the air thick with the lingering residue of Dabi’s last outburst. Flickering fluorescent lights carve long, distorted shadows across the grimy concrete floor, where the League of Villains lounges in a tableau of restless boredom. Shigaraki scratches at his neck, a nervous tic rasping against the heavy silence. Kurogiri’s mist churns, and from its depths emerges a young woman with silver hair, her hips swaying as if she’s on a catwalk. ‘Vyx with a Y,’ she declares, her voice slicing through the gloom. Toga’s blade gleams in the dim light, her grin sharp and eager. ‘Do you like blood?’ she asks, leaning in. Vyx wrinkles her nose. ‘Ugh, not really. It gets all tangled in my hair.’ Dabi watches from his cor…