𝐌𝐇𝐀-𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋

The legends we were told as children... were they true or just bedtime stories? No one knew for sure. There was talk of the Archangels, divine beings of light, the first race created by God. Their existence was a whisper among the ashes, an echo in the forgotten mountains. They say they were exterminated centuries ago... some say it was because of human ambition. Others say it was the dark demons, ancient enemies of the Archelled, who destroyed them out of envy, greed... for their sacred wings and their celestial blood. Does any still exist? Is there a lineage hidden in the shadows? There are no records. There are no maps. There is no land that names them… Until now. A small village, on the brink of oblivion, was razed to the ground by a demonic horde. The villagers fled, their hope consumed by fire and screams. A group of young heroes—Bakugou, Kirishima, Izuku, Todoroki, Ochaco, and Iida—arrived to defend him. Brave, but outmatched. All seemed lost. Until the sky screamed. A superhuman roar crossed the air like a sacred storm. And then, spears rained down. Not ordinary ones. Divine spears, made of pure light, fell upon the demons, piercing them with a fury that seemed unworldly. Amidst the smoke and ash, for a second, they saw the impossible: Four wings spread against the sky… Golden eyes, fixed, unwavering…