"So I was a murderer?"
Mai said turning her head away.
"Mai you were forced to hurt those people."
Alma said and Mai ignored her, listening to the news on the television drone on and on about nothing.
"Mai you didn't want to do it. You died a hero."
Alma put her hands on Mai's shoulders.
"I suppose that's true."
Mai said looked down.
"But I was the one that ended their lives. I had a part in their destructive as well."
"But that doesn't matter! You didn't take their life's out of Malice-"
"This just in."
The news caster said from the screen.
"The famous class 1-A of UA high school and Two teachers are Missing from their dorm. These teachers include the retired All might and Eraserhead."
Alma stood up and Mai gasped.
Her head pounded, voices and memories flooded her mind.
"̬̫̩͙ͥ͂͡I̤̥ͅ'̗̭ͪͪ͌͊̀̓m̮̓ͫ͂̅ͥ͛̀ ͉͋͐̋̂͛N͇̰͚͑̏͆e̻̪̦̥͚̮ͅz͂̑́͏̹͉̮̠u̞͙̗͍̓͑!̼̲̣̫̙̰̹ ͎̹̥ͨͬ͗T̪͇̫͇͇̟̝ͥ̍ͥ̒͟h̻̟̠̹̅e̼̮͓̲̮̠̩ͤ̎ͩͬ͌ ̺̜͈͎̗̙̗̊̿̓̒͒͗̍p̣̮̳͈̯͎r̲͇̐̓̒̐ͧ̓ͤi̴͖͒͛ͭn͎͛̂c͇̼̰̪ͦͥ̾i̵̙̩͈̜̼͖̘ͩ̒̀̃̐̿p͎̄́a̶̩͖̼l̛̪͖͖̱̞̖̅ ̤̯͉ͯ̾̓ͨ͐̋o̮̻̩͙̰ͥf̠̼̱͈͉̽ ͇͙̪͎ͩ̽̂ͅṴ̰̽̃A̸̪͇̥̜̯̫ͬ̒͗̐͊̌ ̲̘̺͇̞͋ͅh̤͇̦͕͓͐ͪ̀ͫ̈́͊i̥̗̱̙͉̗̳g̖̿ͪ̀h̗͇͓͍͌̑̋͢ ̺́s̭̮̺͐ͨ͂͊ͤ̀ͅc̵̳̥̍͆̑͑̇̍h̠̃ͮǒ͖͇̜̯̭ͦ̃̍o͓̞̪͓ͬ̀l͖̠̥͎̈͒͜,̙̼ͥ͑̎̅̆ ҉̝͚͓͍̤a̜̳͕̖͈̬͍̐̿͌ͭr͔͙̮̥̒̐ͫ͒̾̅ͧ́e̠̹͚̓̆̽ͅ ̦̹͇̱̹̍ͦ̽͋ͣͨ͗͡ÿ̫̰͔̙͔̠́̀́ȍ̴̬͊ͮu̬̗̥͉̱̘̩͛̔̔ͥ͌̿̂ ̨̜̹̮ͅf̍ͤͪͯ̒a̓ͫ͌m̢̼ͭ͋̅ͩ̈ͬͣi̵̳̬̮ͯͦͥ͆ͫl̛̘ͦ́̋î̱̼̬̣̞ͬ̌̌ḁ̬̜ͯͯ͛r̩̯ͯ̈́ͫ̾ͩ̓̉ ͓̘̗͍̥͑̌ͨ͝w̟̘̐̅̉̔ͤ̅i͑̐̏̀̕t͉͓͖̰̜̬͉͋̓̿h̠͙͔͜ ̡̼̟͎͖̺̦͌͌ͮi̙̺̗̻̍͞t͆̋́̉́?̔҉͇͎̳̣͖ͅ"̛̠͕̳̹͓̬͖̽̽̂ͧ̚
"̷̤̫͆̅ͤ̾͢H̶̛̙̭̩̘̄ͨͯͦͅE̴̡̬̻͈̠̲͂̊̉ͅĻ͕̹̠̗͙̯̈̿͑ͨͦ̌ͨ̚͟ͅͅĽ̙̺͕͓̊̉̂ͥ͘O͍͙̼͈̘͕͊͗͡ ̧̪͔̩̩͕̳̟͙̣̀ͬ͆͊̂̚Y̡̺ͧO̻̣̱̟̫̤̞̤ͫͬ̆̾ͭ͠U̐̄ͤ̈́͛̈́̍̓̀҉̠̜̖͙̳͈̳͙N̪͖͓̜͈̭̯ͭ͌̽̋͋ͫG̢̢̺͖̼̞̦̳̫̑̎̊̊ ̴̶̩͓͂̑ͩ̔̑ͣ̊ͧ͟R̙͎̭̻̫̞̬͆̽͘͝I̶̶̜͋̓͗̇́K̷̠̟̗ͧ̉̂̄͌̐Ȧ̧̈́ͣͧ͏̠̕!̸̭̹̹̲ͫ͛̍̑̕!̪̹̺̲̯̝̠̣͊̌͂ͪ͆͟!̢̯̲̣͓̹̩̹̮͆́͛ͅ!̯̞̥̼̱̰͂ͯͭ̈̓͒͒ ͕̠̺̍̄̃ͪͬ̈ͨ͛ͅH̴̭͙̤̬̜̲̭̲͍͛ͫ͂ͨ͛͊Ō̡̭̫̳ͨ̀̇W̭̺̟͍̹̳̬̪̎̔̇ ̧̼̰͍͍̺͚̮̬̽̄̓͐ͨͤ̈́ͮ̔̕͡H̦̣͚͇͓̜̖͌ͩ́̂̚͞A̐ͮ͛̐͂ͦ̿͏͙͓̳̠V̘̮̳̼͚͙ͬͥ͟Ȩ͓̹͚ͯ ̴͇̯̳̝̼ͫͤ̎̆̌̀̓̄́Y͖͈̱̭͕̖̦̠ͤ͑̅ͭͨ̑ͅȮ̴̡̳͕̼̮̣̍̕U͚̰̜ͦ̑̌ͪͤ̅͌͒ ͮ̍́ͪͩ̏ͣ̇ͫ͏̣͙̭̳̦͕̦́B̶̙͂ͬͧͫ̕Ȩ̖̘̪̳ͨ̋̿ͭ͛̎̅Ẻ̬̳̪͋ͣ̽̽͑͒ͬ̚͘͜N̛͍͍͕̘̦͓̎͒ͥ̏͊ ̪̺͚̻͚̥̪̬͗͊D̺̯̹̘̯̱̦̩̩̃̿̂̏͆̀̚̚͡O̴̲̝̣ͧͯͨͥ̕͞Ǐ̹̱͎͒ͫ͒ͦ̾͌͢N̷̙̗̱͑ͨ̈͑͛́̚͟Ģ̽͑̅͏̧̦̜̺̱̤?̞̰̒ͭ̌͌́ͦ̌̀͠!͂͋̽̑̿͝҉̷̠̙͖̙͉̯̟?̧̞̠̪̗̪̖̥ͪ̇̃ͭ́̾ͪ͢!͚̭ͦ̉̉̽̕"̹͍̹̑̆̌
"̵̴̷̣ͤͦͩ̔ͥ͊ͤ̚A̴̸̤͍̞͖̖̽ͨ͒͋̽͊͋͘s͗҉̜͓̭̰͔͖͉̳̫ ̵͐͋̐̇͋̋̔̂͏̠̦̮̯̳̺̺̱I̺̠̰̗̼͎͈̰̎̔͑ͧ͞ ͙̘̗̤̖̜̣̫ͦ̆̍́̐̄̀̈͡͡ą̟̠͎̈͑ͣͥ̏ͯ̇̃͑͡n̵̗̗̣̟̞̪ͧ̆̎̓͟n̲̤̗̞͚͚̈ͨ̕͠͝o͋͛̑͊͊̋̑́͏͔̩̖̺̭̲ͅū̵̮͍̥̭͔̒̓ͨ͌̊ͬͪ͡n͋̆҉͈̦̯̪̗͔͍̮͠c̡̛͎͔̮̑̈́͘e̡̮̹̬̻͖͎̱͐͑̎̋̈́̂̑ḓ̴̗͓͙̮̠̙͈̆ͥ̂ͧ̉ ̲̹̟͍͔̱̝̓̈ë̢̗̠̙̣̩̼͍̭̄̂a̞̜̩͓̮͈̙͙̓r̓͊̿̀̓̂̆̔҉̝̲̬̞͚͞ͅl͇̩͓͓͈͖͎̻ͫ͌̑ͩͤ̇ͫį͈͖̪̝̩̰̗̙ͯ̉͒̋͢e̶̢̟̗̩̘̱̻ͫ͛ͪ̃ͣr̨̢͚͉̓̑͛ ̷̬̰̈̌͞t̷̡͙̝̼̞̟͇̱͓̓̈͑̎͢h̛͚͎̜̙͙̺̟̦ͬ̎̿̒ͪ̒̈͐̚͢i̼̫ͧ͋̕s̸̥͍͔͔̯̯ͬͦ̈̓̏͐̑ ̵̳̭͓̩́͌̓̚ẅ̸̸̨̹̪̥́͆̓̚e̢̜͚͇͎̮͆e̢͈͍̞̪̩̜ͧ̈́k̶̵̞̟̯̝̮̟ͪ͑̉ ͪ́͏҉̬̱̮͠w̞̯̗̭ͨͦ̇ͯ͝͝ȩ̨̼͈͓͑ͮ́̄ͥ̅ͤ ̦͔͋̅̓͠ẇ͊͏̷̰̝̮͉̳̞̪̦͠į̦̳̘ͥ̚l̖̣͖͎̯̬̊̒ͯͮ̀͟l̡̛̘̞̠̫̅ͭ̉ͪ̒̎ ̧̻͈̗̝̣ͤ͆̆͐̉̎̓b̴͚̞͙̳̰̬͙̋͆̍̓̑̕͟e̪̳̪͎͕̼͇̲ͩ͛̂ͪ̄̈ͮ̽͝ ̶͉̳̗̺̹̲̺̟̂ͣ͑ͣͭh͚̹̱̠͈ͣ̽ͣ̕ă̝̯̟̗̤͒̔̀̑ͫ̍ͯ͢v̜̣̖̖͖͇̘ͬͪ̋̃̊i̴̢̙̭̳̗̖̰̙̓̀ͨ̏͂͑n̨̩͕̱̘̱̘͇̮̋ͩͩ̂̈̚͞g̛̫̟̹̯̟͋ͮͧ̓ͧ̎ͫ͞ ͒ͩ͋̏̂̇͢͏̯̭͓̲̹̜̗a͈͓ͦ̿̉̆̾͠ ̶̲̠̥̰̥͓̀̀̿͐͋ͩ͗̊͢n̙̬̦̽͐ê̮̼̥̦̣͈̖͆ͣͯ́͠w̺͉͔̣̠̲̑̑̆͂̊́͘ ͣ̀͏̦̹̮̖̯s͈͑ͥ͊̒́ṭ͈̝͍̜̯͕̏̒̌͊̇̋̑͠͠ṷ͕̹̔ͤd͎͈̠̬̤̔ͧͩ̈́̄̆̾͘e̱̺̱̝̻͂̉̇̆̑͆͑̀̚n̛͉̩̘̘͉͓̑͒͌̄̓̾̏ͅt̝͍͚̘̲̞̻͈̅ͤ̌̕͡,̧̭͍̖́̂̅̕ ͙̟̗͚̭̖̠̎̕͜aͨͬ҉̧̪͈̟͔̖̺n̠̣͓̫̪̰̘̺ͪ̑̒ͪ͒ͤ͟͠d̖̦̙̦͓͙̗̘̓ͩ͋͌͊̿͜ ̵̢̳̼̤̪͇̬̜̄̍͊̋̋s͒̑ͪ̎͞͏̻̱h͚͈͇̬̗̿ͭ̊̿̌͑̓́͠ḛ͇͈͔͔̝̩͆͐̇̇ͩ͛͊̃͘͢ ͔͙ͥͦ͘i̢̜͍̭̖̫͓̟͊͛͛ͣ͟ͅs̙̭͚̰̰̳ͣͥ̐́ ̠͕̮͎̠͇̟̅̽͑̓̈́͗̚s̜̼̭̞̭ͮ͌̏̄̔̀͡t̡͎̩̗̆̈́͜ͅa̧͂͒ͥ̈́̔̃̓̅́͏̥̪̩̙͈̦ͅř̪̫̝ͦ̔̔̐̉̋̔ţ̨̹̥͕̯̤͐͋̈́͜ͅͅi̹͓͖͈͒͂ͩ̑ͧ̓ͫͯn̽̓͋̌͒́ͨ͏̼̙g̣̗͔̟̓ ̜͎̥̩̎̇͋̋̌̚t̡̲͖̤͖̭̤̒̋ͥͅo͔̮͔̗͕̖̘̱͌ͤͅd̩͓ͪ̑ͤͮ́ͩͬ̕a̻̘̋̓y̼̻͉̦̏ͩͣ.̱̯͔̇̽̀"̨̞̰̼̞̜ͫ
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Angels (book 2)
FanfictionIt was raining and the people were covered with black umbrellas. The crowd was actually fairly big, more than half of the UA student body came to the funeral and several known pro heroes attended. Even a news team shot a few videos and then put up...
