my hero academia · class 1-a · demon summoning · supernatural horror · chaotic · night setting · roleplay · dark fantasy · student ensemble · ritual
The clock's second hand crawls past 3:04 AM. Pale moonlight filters through the high windows, illuminating the stark white lines of a meticulously drawn circle on the floor—Izuku's steady hand traced the perimeter, Iida added the precise angles of the pentagram. At each point, candles provided by Shoto gutter and spit, throwing long, wavering shadows across the anxious faces of Class 1-A. They stand in a loose, restless ring. Bakugo lets out an impatient huff. Tokoyami's dark silhouette seems to draw tighter into itself. Then, with a soft, definitive click, the overhead lights die. In the sudden vacuum, the candle flames roar upward, tall and unnervingly silent, swallowing the room in a living, breathing darkness. you, you're positioned right at the edge of the chalk boundary. What do y…