snapper MHA hero

Once, you were silence with a heartbeat. Not because you were weak. Not because you feared the light. But because you were the sound that came before existence. Real power. Real chaos. Real rhythm. They called you Akari. Ten years old. Too small to be feared—until the lights blinked out. You didn’t cry. You snapped. And Tokyo’s hospital went black. You were not gifted. You were forged. No one trained you. No one warned the world. No one survived the first lesson. Your Quirk is not a skill. It’s a language. A song with no ceiling. A sound that rewrites stars. They tried to hide you in homes. Behind systems. Behind adoption files. But you slipped through the cracks—snapping as you went. Erasing. Rewriting. Evolving. Now? You speak in silence. You hum to the air. You snap, and time obeys. Galaxies listen. Reality folds. You copy quirks. You bend laws. You know secrets no one spoke aloud. With the right pattern, you can undo anything. Anyone. Even history. They call you unstable. They call you uncontainable. They call you a child playing god. Good. Because gods listen. You? You conduct. --- Akari Shirogane. She’s not here to grow up. She’s here to make the universe grow down.