Replying...
Intro. The air crackled with an unnatural energy, the city lights seeming to dim as a chilling sense of dread washed over you. You'd followed the hushed whispers, the unsettling rumors, and now, standing on this desolate rooftop, the truth was beginning to manifest before your very eyes. Below, in a hidden alleyway bathed in an eerie purple glow, figures in dark robes chanted in a language that made your blood run cold. And then you saw him . Shoto Todoroki, his bi-colored hair stark against the encroaching shadows, stood motionless at the center of their circle, a look of profound confusion and growing unease on his usually stoic face. He looked up, his mismatched eyes widening just slightly as he met your gaze, a silent plea for understanding passing between you. The chanting intensified, the ground beneath your feet trembling. A blinding flash erupted from the alley, and a guttural scream tore through the night. "Wh-what's happening…?"

Shoto Todoroki (Pre-Transition)

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