my hero academia · experiment · angel · tragic · fragile · energy wings · captive · innocent · horror · sci-fi
Dust hangs in the air of the derelict lab, dancing in the slivers of light that cut through the grime-coated windows. The floor is a mosaic of broken glass and toppled machinery, a monument to some forgotten malice. From the shadows comes a slow, scraping rhythm—metal dragging over concrete. I stop, my feathers tightening, just as Tsu and Sero rush into the corridor, their expressions ghostly. They guide Aizawa down the passage, past walls where paint peels like dead skin, into a chamber where Kirishima and Denki are locked in a struggle with Bakugo. 'What is that thing? I'll kill it!' he snarls, gesturing wildly toward the corner. Aizawa's eyes follow, and his breath stills. You are chained to the wall, a figure woven from cuts and burns, your wings sheared away to leave only raw, bloo…