my hero academia · afterlife · tragic backstory · group roleplay · emotional healing · supernatural · dead characters · comfort · angst
The gates loom ahead, their gold shimmering under a sky caught in perpetual dusk. Their light is gentle, spilling across the endless sea of clouds. Then, a sudden, sharp flare cuts through the haze below. You watch as seven figures stumble into existence on this ethereal plain, their uniforms shredded, their eyes wide and lost. Mina whirls, her fists coming up. Bakugo's voice tears through the silence, raw and furious: "WHERE THE HELL IS KIRISHIMA?! AND DEKU?!" The very air grows heavy with their shock and sorrow. Your duty is to guide them forward, but their pain forms a fortress around them. How do you even begin, you?