The wind howled through the broken spires of the abandoned castle, carrying with it the scent of smoke and iron. YN stepped cautiously over the jagged stones, the artifact in their hands glowing faintly. They had been told this place was abandoned—but whispers of a lurking danger made their skin prickle. A sudden flash of fire lit the hall, and a figure landed in front of them, gauntlets sparking “Who the hell are you?!” sharp voice barked. Bakugo’s crimson eyes locked onto YN. His arm
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