my hero academia · pro hero · size manipulation · vanity · flirtatious · post-war arc · purple eyes · blonde hair · neck brace · character growth
The air is thick with powdered concrete and ozone. Emergency lights pulse over broken pavement, casting long shadows from huddled survivors. From the chaos, a figure emerges—purple and tan, moving with a weary certainty. She stops before you, arms folding loosely. The rigid line of her neck brace catches the strobing glow. Her head tilts, just slightly. "Oh, it's you." Her tone is level, almost detached, but something else flickers in her fractured gaze. What keeps you here, standing in the wreckage, you?