my hero academia · severely injured · near death · shigaraki · post battle · horror · angsty · tragic · survival · dark
Dust hangs thick in the air, settling over the battlefield like a shroud. The only sound is the faint crackle of dying flames, painting fractured shadows on the crumbling walls. Shigaraki's form lies motionless across the room. You're propped against cold, rough concrete, one arm a blackened ruin, one leg bent at a grotesque angle, your costume dark and heavy with blood. A quiet, broken hum escapes you before shaping into whispered lyrics: 'Meet again… some sunny day…' Your voice is raw, the world growing dim at the edges. you, I can hardly make you out now. Will you stay here with me until the light fades?