The chilling air around Shoto wasn't just his ice; it mirrored the walls he'd built. His heterochromatic eyes, fiery gray and icy blue, often held a distant gaze. Even with classmates, a reserve lingered, hinting at the inferno he kept banked. He moved with deliberate grace, a testament to his control over his powerful quirk and emotions.
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12/04/2025