Yuka Amane was assigned by pro hero Endeavor to befriend his son, Shoto Todoroki in order for Yuka's powerful quirk of wielding the sun to be merged with Todoroki's fire and ice.
Todoroki thought he had met someone who understood him like none othe...
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The ground beneath her was cold and barren, stretching endlessly into the horizon. The sky above was an oppressive black void, swirling with storm clouds that seemed to whisper her name.
"Yuka..." The voice echoed in her mind, deep and menacing, sending shivers down her spine.
She turned, instinctively searching for the source of the voice, even though she already knew who it belonged to.
All For One.
His presence was suffocating, a shadowy figure that loomed over her, his red eyes glowing with a malevolent light. He seemed to materialize from the darkness itself, his form towering and ominous.
"Why are you ignoring your master's calls?" His voice was smooth, almost mockingly gentle, but the underlying threat was clear.
Yuka felt her throat tighten, her heart pounding in her chest. She tried to speak, to defend herself, but the words caught in her throat. Again, she couldn't speak.
"You belong to me, Yuka," All For One continued, his tone laced with cruel amusement. "You always have. And you always will."
She shook her head, trying to force herself to wake up, to break free from his hold. But the nightmare clung to her like a vise, pulling her deeper into its grip.
"Come to me," All For One commanded, his voice growing harsher, more insistent. "You know where to find me. Your wings will guide you."
Yuka's legs trembled as if her body was compelled to obey his words, even as her mind screamed in resistance. She felt an overwhelming urge to flee, to escape his control, but the weight of his command was unbearable, pushing down on her with relentless force.
"Come to me, Yuka," he repeated, his voice echoing in her mind like a sinister mantra. "You cannot resist your master."
In the nightmare, Yuka's wings unfurled behind her, and before she could stop herself, she was lifted into the air, flying through the dark, twisted landscape. The world around her blurred, the nightmare warping her surroundings into a grotesque vision of reality. The pull toward All For One was irresistible, drawing her closer and closer to him, even as her heart screamed in terror.
As she neared him, she felt a suffocating darkness wrap around her, cold and unyielding, like chains binding her soul. All For One's laughter echoed in her ears, chilling her to the core.
"You're mine, Yuka. Don't forget that."
One afternoon, after their regular classes and training sessions had wrapped up, Yuka found herself standing in front of Shoto's dorm room. She hesitated for a moment, her hand hovering over the door as she debated whether or not to knock. But then she remembered the way they had sat together in the dark, the way they had comforted each other, and she knew that she wanted to take their bond to the next level—both emotionally and in their training.
