"Hallelujah, I'm not dead"
After the death of his both his mother & All-Might, Izuku's been struggling to cope with his own emotional burden. He may have beaten Shigaraki and All For One, but his path to becoming the greatest hero is far from over...
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"Drowning in your memory is worse then living in a nightmare"
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Red.
Everywhere he looked & no matter where he looked ... it was all Red.
And his fists ... they just wouldn't stop moving.
One punch; then two. Over and over.
The massive creator only growing with every blow, now stretching kilometres. One-Hundred Percent Smashes plus the stored power from Fa-Jin working in conjunction to create the perfect duality of speed and power.
He was hitting harder & faster then Prime All-Might could ever dream of.
But even after Shigaraki had fallen unconscious, he hadn't stopped.
He kept going.
Again and again. Punch after punch.
Instead of his faded white gloves, his hands were coated in a thick red liquid, only adding to the sea of a single colour.
On his hands ... was blood.
Tomura's blood.
————— Izuku eyes snapped open. He shot up in his sheets. A look of absolute panic corrupting his face.
His hands found the side of the bed as he let out a few Incongruit & sporadic breaths
Beads of sweat had dusted upon his brow and his body shook lightly.
He needs to get control of his breathing.
He needs to ground himself.
'Inhale for four'
Izuku drew a slow breath
'Hold for four'
He stared straight ahead, his breath wavering
'Exhale for four'
A shaky breath escaped his lips as his diaphragm began to contract
'Hold for four'
Once expelling all his air, he held himself steady & steeled his body for a very long four seconds.
