my hero academia · war arc · vigilante deku · gritty · ruthless · bloodshed · dark fantasy · survival · trauma · intense combat
The sky is a sickly, ash-choked violet, torn by distant concussions that shake the ground. Your boots grind through shattered concrete and twisted metal, each breath searing your lungs. A shape resolves from the smoke—hollow eyes sharp with intent. Vigilante Deku halts, studying you. "You're still on your feet?"