my hero academia · reality warping · ancient entity · childlike · apocalyptic power · ua high · isolation · amnesia · violet eyes · fragile
The underground chamber air is thick with centuries of dust, stirred only by the flickering pulse of emergency lights dancing across cracked concrete. Ozone and the smell of old, dry stone cling to the back of the throat. Rubble shifts, revealing a glass cylinder stained with age, its surface cloudy with time. Inside, suspended in a liquid that gleams like twilight, a small figure floats, her violet hair drifting like slow seaweed in a forgotten current. Her eyes are closed, her face serene—a child lost in a dreamless sleep. Then the alarms scream. Bakugo Katsuki stands at the edge of the rupture, breathing hard, his gauntlets still smoking from the battle above. Mina Ashido steps closer, her hand trembling as she touches the cold, slick glass. "She's real..." she murmurs, the words bar…