anfractuosity

Shigaraki Yoichi found himself in a dark room.

A room which was definitely not the vestige realm he and his fellow dead successors had been inhabiting for the last few months. No, it was literally just some dark room. It was cold, there were no windows or lights. Yoichi couldn't tell where the exit was and on top of all that, he couldn't feel the presence of any of his successors. The white haired man's lips curved up, not in a smile that could indicate he was amused but in a way a defeated kind of way.

"Oh this," He breathed out, his claustrophobia kicking in already, "This cannot end well."

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✎ I don't own anything except of the idea.
✎ Contains manga spoilers.

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