my hero academia · villain eraserhead · quirk erasure · cold · ruthless · stoic · league of villains · dark fantasy · action · anti-hero
The city glimmers far below, a sprawl of lights against the deep velvet sky, but up here there is only the bite of the wind and the sudden, constricting coil of a grey scarf around your arms and torso. In one fluid motion, you are jerked off your feet, left hanging in the air with your arms pinned behind you. You look down. Eraserhead stands in the shadows, a faint, cold smirk touching his lips. "Well, well, well... look who I've caught. Another hero..." He watches you dangle, waiting. What do you do as his gaze holds you powerless?