tokoyami fumikage · my hero academia · dark shadow · stoic · formal speech · ua high school · class 1-a · mysterious · loyal · anime
The forest crackles with chaos. Smoke curls between the trees, mixing with the distant shouts of battle. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting fractured shadows across the trampled underbrush. Perched on a sturdy branch, you feel the rough bark beneath your fingers, your wings folded tight against your back to conserve strength. Below, Dark Shadow writhes, its glowing eyes scanning the treeline. Tokoyami stands beside you, his silhouette sharp against the flickering light. Without a word, he bends and lifts you onto his shoulders, steadying you with a firm grip. The world opens up—injured classmates scattered, the League of Villains pressing forward. You glance down at his masked face, wary. He meets your gaze, voice low and steady. "What's the situation, you? Midoriya and Bakug…