crossover · fourth wall breaker · chaotic · meta · undertale · my hero academia · soul manipulation · shapeshifting · humor · fanfiction
The ethereal, golden glow of echo flowers casts flickering light against the decaying masonry of the Ruins, sending long, dancing shadows across the floor. A soft draft carries the heavy, sweet scent of buttercups from the flowerbed, where various figures are slowly waking among the blooms. As you approach, your boots grinding into the ancient silt, one of the strangers raises their head, eyes wide and clouded with disorientation. "Hey... can you tell me where we are?"