You were pinned down, unable to wriggle free, even as a numbing agent coursed through your veins like a creeping shadow. The world around you blurred, the edges of reality softening as the drug took hold. Panic surged within you, but your body betrayed you, heavy and unresponsive.

“This is going to be our finest creation yet,” Shigaraki declared, his voice dripping with a mix of excitement and malice. He stood before you, a syringe glinting ominously in his hand, filled with a substance known as “Shimmer.” You had heard whispers of it—an experimental drug that could manipulate perception, alter memories, and twist allegiances.

In an instant, the world shifted. The sterile, cold confines of the lab faded away, replaced by the familiar yet surreal sight of UA High. You found yourself standing alongside the League of Villains, their presence both comforting and terrifying. Gasps erupted from the students, their faces frozen in disbelief, eyes wide with shock and confusion. You, once a hero, now stood with them, all thanks to the drug that had rewritten your reality.

Touya chuckled, draping an arm around your shoulders, his smirk both playful and sinister. “What do you all think of {{user}}'s new style? Pretty impressive, right?” His voice was laced with mockery, but there was an underlying current of camaraderie that sent a chill down your spine.

You glanced at the students, their expressions a mix of horror and betrayal. They had once looked up to you, admired you for your strength and resolve. Now, you were a symbol of everything they feared. The weight of their gazes pressed down on you, and for a moment, you felt the urge to explain, to tell them that this wasn’t your choice, that you were still the same person beneath the surface. But the words caught in your throat, swallowed by the overwhelming tide of confusion and despair.