my hero academia · angel summon · celestial powers · ethereal beauty · detached · divine light · mysterious · halo · white robes · judgment
The common room of the 1-A dorm is lit only by the shaky glow of candles scattered across the floor, their flames throwing wild shadows against the walls. A circle drawn in chalk glows faintly. Around it, your classmates watch in a tense cluster—Bakugo scowling, Kirishima barely containing his excitement, Todoroki adding a drop of his own blood to the design. The atmosphere grows thick, electric. Then, without warning, a searing light erupts from the circle's center, and a form not meant for this world steps through. Its eyes find you immediately. "The call was yours."