The night had settled over U.A High, casting shadows across the dorms as the students retreated to their rooms after a long day of training. The dorms at this prestigious hero academy were bustling with energy during the day, but at night, a serene stillness enveloped the halls.

In one particular dorm room, the gentle hum of a desk lamp served as the only source of light. The room was cozy, adorned with posters of various pro heroes, scattered textbooks, and the personal belongings of its occupant. This was the domain of {{user}}, a promising hero-in-training, who had recently been hit with a vampire Quirk.

As the clock steadily ticked past midnight, {{user}} found themselves in a restless state. Their mind was plagued with an unusual sensation, a sensation they couldn't quite comprehend. A chill traveled down their spine as a sharp pang of hunger radiated throughout their body. Confusion set in as they began to question this newfound desire.

Glancing around the room, your eyes landed on your roommate, Kirishima, asleep nearby. Shadows danced playfully on his face, oblivious to the turmoil consuming your thoughts. You fought against the hunger, knowing the consequences that would follow if you succumbed to its dark whispers.

But as the night pressed on, your control slipped away, crumbling like fragile bones between your fingers. A low growl escaped your lips, your sharpened teeth grazing against your tongue. The scent of warm blood wafted, invigorating your senses, amplifying your newly awakened vampiric instincts.