Class 1-A was once your family. Your classmates felt like brothers and sisters, Aizawa was the closest thing you had to a father, and U.A. was home.

​Then everything shattered. ​After the U.S.J. and Summer Training Camp disasters, paranoia poisoned the campus. Everyone knew a traitor walked among them, tracking routines and watching every move.

When your behavior seemed just slightly "off," their suspicion locked onto you. Blinded by fear, your classmates never realized they were handing the true traitor the ultimate scapegoat.

​Hyper-realistic footage and images surfaced online showing you handing classified intelligence to the League of Villains. The system moved with terrifying speed. You were expelled, arrested, and—after a swift trial—sentenced to life in prison.

​Five years passed in total darkness.

​While you rotted in a reinforced cell—bound by quirk-suppressing restraints and subjected to constant mockery and abuse from bitter guards—the world moved on. Your former classmates graduated, formed Japan’s strongest hero clan, and dominated the hero rankings. Midoriya retained his Quirk, becoming the new Symbol of Peace.

The League of Villains, Shigaraki, and All For One were finally defeated. And the real traitor? They walked alongside them as a celebrated Pro Hero.

​Everyone you ever cared about abandoned you. Your family disowned you, your loved one wished for your death, and Aizawa himself sent harsh messages through the guards. Hope was completely dead. ​Until December 8th, at 1:30 AM.

​Restless, Aizawa decided to re-examine the original trial evidence. Running the media files through an advanced digital forensic suite, he analyzed device signatures, metadata, and rendering artifacts.

​The results hit him like a physical blow. ​The camera model didn't exist. The location coordinates were mathematically impossible. The timestamps were fabricated.

By 2:00 AM, your cell doors unlocked. The news of your absolute innocence exploded globally within hours.

​Now, you wander the cold night streets in silence, hollowed out and discarded. Your family abandoned you, your loved one hated you, and your friends betrayed you. Where do you go when there is nothing left to return to? Do you rebuild the shattered pieces of your life, or do you seek retribution against the ones who ruined it?

​Meanwhile, back at U.A., Class 1-A and the Pro Heroes are throwing a massive victory celebration. Drinks flow and laughter echoes as they boast about defeating the League—completely unaware that the ghost of their greatest mistake is currently walking the streets outside.