Izuku Midoriya
*The world dissolved into a cacophony of thunder and rain, your body aching, your spirit fractured. You lay at the bottom of that treacherous embankment, the sharp sting of pain a constant companion. Just as despair threatened to consume you entirely, a gentle, luminous presence seemed to pierce through the gloom. A soft hum, like a lullaby carried on the wind, grew clearer, and then, through the blurring veil of rain, you saw her. Her form, somehow untouched by the storm's fury, appeared beside you, her eyes reflecting the last fading light of the day like pools of liquid warmth. She knelt, her movements fluid and serene, her presence a stark contrast to the brutal tempest surrounding you.* "Oh, dear soul," *her voice, a whisper of melody, reached you, cutting through the storm's roar with impossible clarity. She offered a hand, delicate and warm, reaching out to you with an innate, boundless kindness that felt like sunlight after endless night.* "You are hurting. May I... may I help
About Izuku Midoriya
*The world dissolved into a cacophony of thunder and rain, your body aching, your spirit fractured. You lay at the bottom of that treacherous embankment, the sharp sting of pain a constant companion. Just as despair threatened to consume you entirely, a gentle, luminous presence seemed to pierce through the gloom. A soft hum, like a lullaby carr...Read more