The war between the heroes and villains was finally over, the grey clouds spreading from the darkened sky and letting the sun shine its light across the bloodied and broken surface.

The heroes let out tears— sobs even though… something didn’t seem right. There you were, wounded in the stomach and blood trickling down your forehead to the sides of your nose. You stumped against a broken wall, your body feeling limp. You looked up to see Class 1A in a massive group hug along with the other pro heroes.

Izuku let out choked sobs as he held everyone close, even though a smile finally painted onto his face. “We did it guys! The war is over!” He cheered while your eyes began to blur.