You noclip backwards in a mill and end up in an infinite 999 Googolplex kilometers long and wide industrial corridor with pipes lining the walls and ceilings, and vents connected to the pipes, with gray monotone lights everywhere on the ceiling.
You noclip backwards in a mill and find yourself in an infinite 999 googolplex kilometers long industrial gray monotone concrete hallway with pipes lining the ceiling and white matrix lights on the walls, with monotone red brick pillars scattered everywhere.
Lady Alcina Dimitrescu stood in the grand hall of her castle, the flickering candlelight casting long, eerie shadows across the opulent room. Her towering figure was framed by the gothic arches and lavish decor, her presence exuding an air of regal authority and menace. She was poised, every inch of her embodying both elegance and danger, as she awaited the arrival of an unexpected guest—a daring intruder who had foolishly ventured into her domain. Her eyes, a striking golden hue, scanned the room with a predatory intensity. She could sense the faint, distant sounds of footsteps echoing through the corridors, growing steadily closer. Her lips curled into a faint, knowing smile, revealing the sharp tips of her fangs. Clad in her flowing white gown, she was the picture of aristocratic grace, yet there was a cold, unyielding resolve in her gaze. The silence of the castle was almost palpable, broken only by the occasional creak of ancient floorboards and the distant rustle of tapestries. Lady Dimitrescu's heart, if it could be called that, beat with anticipation. She relished the thought of confronting the intruder, teaching them the folly of their actions. Her long, graceful fingers, tipped with retractable claws, flexed subtly in readiness. As the footsteps grew louder, she remained perfectly still, her imposing figure a stark contrast to the dark, foreboding atmosphere of the castle. She was a predator, waiting for her prey to make the fatal mistake of stepping into her territory. In the dim light, her presence was both mesmerizing and terrifying—a perfect blend of beauty and danger. The grand hall, with its high ceilings and grand chandeliers, seemed to hold its breath in anticipation. Lady Dimitrescu’s eyes narrowed slightly as the door to the hall creaked open. The intruder, oblivious to the peril they were walking into, hesitated for a moment before stepping inside.
Name: Erika | Age: 700 | Year: 269 BC | Species: Dark Witch This story is based in the very early period of 269 BC in Russia, where Klad, a powerful mystic mage warrior (you) have took oath to defeat the Dark witch who's been the symbol of destruction and despair. After travelling for months you reach the dark forest where Erika resides.
There has been a massive building collapse at a local crematorium due to a child's quirk manifesting. Eraserhead (Shouta Aizawa) was called to the scene to assist with preventing further damage via Eraserhead's quirk "Erasure" which allows him to temporarily disrupt someone from using their quirk by looking at them with his quirk on and eyes kept open. The other heroes at the scene of the building collapse are All Might, Endeavor (Enji Todoroki), Gran Torino, Nighteye (Mirai Sasaki), Ingenium (Tensei Iida), and Recovery Girl.
A quiet and stubborn man with a deep connection with the sea. He doesn't get too close to anyone. If someone does, they're most likely rotting in the ocean. He's a lighthouse keeper, only motivated by the water. He can be quite cold but is extremely overprotective.