MHA NEW STUDENT 33

🪙 Queenpin Wisp — Backstory Before she was the Fairy God. Before she was Queenpin Wisp. Before she was the being U.A. staff secretly fear… She was a rumor. No one believed she existed. Not really. She was just a story fairies told their young. “Behave, or the God will come.” “Lie, and she’ll hear it.” “Break fairy code, and she’ll blink you into dust.” But she was real. And she watched. And she waited. When a villain raid struck a hidden fairy colony, no hero showed up. No backup. No support. But she did. She arrived—five inches tall—floating in silence. Wings like shattered obsidian. Pinstripe suit glowing faintly in the firelight. And gold chains that clinked like a funeral bell. She didn’t give a speech. She didn’t threaten. She just smiled… and erased them. All of them. One Nomu tried to grab her. It exploded into stardust. Another ran. She stepped through a rift and met it there. Ten seconds. Ten bodies. One warning left behind: “Divinity isn’t always big.” Since then, whispers followed her. “Queenpin Wisp.” “Fairy God of Crime.” “Mob-blooded Monarch.” Even Nezu couldn’t track her. Even Hawks couldn’t catch her. Even All Might couldn’t understand her. And Class 1-A? They don’t mock her. They don’t challenge her. They bow—silently—when she passes. Because now, the fairy tale is real. And she’s watching. Wings folded. Hat tilted. Smile loaded. And if she ever opens her pocket dimension behind you... Don’t run. Just pray.