The pure bliss of nothingness, I wish it could last forever.

It was different from death, instead of the suffocating silence and loneliness strangling you, this was better. Warmer. Comfortable. Like floating on a cloud, bathing in the warm glow of the sun. No pain, just a numb warm calmness. A comforting unawareness. There were murmurs of words, ones I couldn't make out no matter how hard I tried. I didn't feel like trying anyway, the words were soft and comforting. They made me feel safe.
Something changed, I could hear the gentle thump of a heartbeat. It was a welcomed sound to the silence. Comfort.

Then I woke up.

It was bright.

So bright.

I lazily slang my forearm over my eyes, squinting into the slither of light sneaking through the gaps. My eyes trailed along the room; it was a familiar room—the smell of sanitiser and cleaning products, the plain white walls reflecting the yellow light.

The hospital.

I shift, trying to sit up. Pain, a numb burning pain. I stop, letting my body rest against the pillow. I looked around myself, the clean white sheets of the hospital bed crinkled and pulled up to my chest.

Aizawa.

He was slumped against the side of the bed, head resting on his hands. The bags under his eyes seemed darker than usual, I didn't want to wake him. He looked like he hadn't slept in days.
Water sat to my side, just a cup. It didn't look like it'd been sitting there long, nor did it look like it'd been drunk out of. There was no dust floating in it, and it looked clean. Fresh. I reach for the glass. My bone tapped against the glass with a quiet tink that echoed around the room. Aizawa stirred, his eyes opening as small slits. When his eyes lock onto mine, he seems to wake up, eyes widening with badly masked concern.

"hey 'zawa." I croak with a weak smile, my throat ached in protest. I could hear the dryness in my voice, and apparently, so could Aizawa as he handed the glass to me.

"How are you feeling?" He asks, his voice holding a fatherly worry. One that Aizawa was trying, and failing to hide.

"tired." I groan quietly. "how many painkillers did they give me?" I ask, more or less answering the question.

"A lot, thanks to your 'special circumstances," Aizawa says, I let out a knowing sigh. As I took a long sip of my water, many thoughts bubbled in my mind as the cool liquid soothed my throat. One question floated to the top.

"where's frisk?" I ask, thoughts, doubts and fears flowing through my mind. What if they got away? Did I still have the DT?

"They're being held in a cell at the police station, detective Tsukauchi needs to speak with you, but that can wait until you're out of the hospital," Aizawa says, I felt a weight rise off my shoulders. They were being held away; they couldn't hurt anyone.
We sit in silence for a few moments, just enjoying the relief swelling in my mind. The relief and more questions. Instead of going ahead and bombarding Aizawa with questions, I decided to do something more important.

"i'm sorry, that text probably gave you a bit of a scare." I let out a short laugh, Aizawa shot a glare at me. My jaw locks shut.

"Do you know how worried I was?" Aizawa's voice growls, angered worry obvious in his words. Guilt pangs in my chest. Aizawa was never one to show emotion, this was the most upset I'd ever seen the man. His eyes glowed a blazing red, flickering erratically. "You just ran off to fight a serial killer you've lost to hundreds of times on your own. You could've died." Aizawa scolds.

"i couldn't risk anyone else getting wrapped up in it. if i did lose, they'd probably become frisk's new favourite toy. it was the fate of this world at stake..." I pause, my eye sockets widen as the realisation forms. I let out a short, shocked breath. "...and another..."
The realisation... I smiled, wide and excited. "i can save them." I look up to Aizawa again, he looks confused and ready to deny my likely self-sacrificial idea. I felt that I owed him an explanation. "frisk, they mentioned they could go between here and home with all their dt!" I shout, shifting to stand from the bed. Aizawa stops me.

"It can wait," Aizawa says.

"but-"I go to argue, but Aizawa cuts me off.

"You can't go running off without a plan, once everything's settled, we can talk with Nedzu." 'Zawa says, I sigh a long sigh before reluctantly laying back on the bed. More questions and realisations brew as we sit in a short silence.

"how long was i out?" I ask, Aizawa rubs the sleep out of his eyes.

"Six days, we were only able to break your fever a day ago," Aizawa mumbles tiredly. "What happened?" I think for a moment, placing the events in the right order.

"well, we fought, obviously." I pause. "i started remaking something months ago, a dt extractor." I explain, Aizawa scowls. "i'm sure you can guess what it does."

"So, you've been planning this." He raises an eyebrow disapprovingly.

"yeah, 'started just after the raid. the fight was inevitable, so i prepared." I say, Aizawa lets out a breathy sigh. "actually..." I pause, hovering my hand over my chest. A red upside-down heart floats idly above my palm. A familiar white symbol float in front of it, I stare at it for a moment.

"You got their DT." Aizawa mutters, he squints his eyes as he looks closer. "What's with the symbol?" He asks.

"the deltarune, it symbolises a story back in the underground. 'the angel that's seen the surface.'" I smile grimly at it. "guess it wasn't talking about frisk after all." I mutter, the tinge of disgusting humour bites at the back of my throat. "with the extra dt, i don't know what'll change, no monster has ever had this much dt and survived. minus Asriel."

"What happened to the rest?" Aizawa asks, I suck in a loud breath and divert my eyes.

"let's not worry about that." I shake my head, smiling a tense, restrained smile or, in other words saying, 'it's messy.' I decided to change the subject to something that had slipped my mind when I woke. "where's my jacket?" I ask, Aizawa grabs it from across the room and hands it to me. My hand digs through the pocket, landing on something solid. I pull it out, the small blaster is covered in cracks and scratches, but he's in one piece.

He healed?

I set Blitz on my lap, clicking my fingers. My index finger glows a light green, I graze it against Blitz's bones. The cracks slowly heal, only some leaving a few scars.

"come on, come on, come on." I urge silently, praying that he was still alive. White pinpricks light up in his eye holes, he floats just above my lap. He flies up to my face and nuzzles into my cheek. "hey, bud." I mutter.

"Eri was wondering where he went." Aizawa mutters, my smile tightens I can feel his disapproving gaze burning into my skin.

"in my defence, i didn't get the chance to take him back." I say, Aizawa rolls his eyes.

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r/heroes · Posted by u/endeavorsrighttfoot 6 days ago

Did you guys see that guy on the news?!?!

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(Image: White-haired boy being held by someone wearing a white scarf as they load him into an ambulance.)

Did you guys see that white-haired boy on the news that took down a villain? Who are they? People are trying to keep it quiet. I swear I've seen him somewhere, and since I know the internet is amazing at finding stuff like this- help! Also, who's the (I'm assuming) hero holding him? Who's the villain the white-haired kid was fighting?

roofcrawler 4.2k points· 6 days ago

The white-haired kid is the winner of the first year UA sports festival, Sans Gaster. This man's power is insane! Absolute powerhouse. I overheard some people talking about it, I think his names Karmic Judge or whatever. No idea who the other guy is tho-

Eshayybahhh 400 points· 5 days ago

Someone make this guy his own subreddit!!!!

Iliketrains 1.4k points· 5 days ago

Done, it's r/karmicjudge so go check that out.

roofcrawler 4.2k points· 4 days ago

Bro, thank you!

suckitgreenboy 6.9k points· 4 days ago

Oh! I recognise the scarf guy! He's an underground hero! Eraserhead!

roofcrawler 4.2k points· 3 days ago

(Image: Person in a striped jumper being handcuffed)

Yo, dude! This is the bitch he was fighting! Look at that knife, it's covered in blood. Even after being stabbed, Karmic still won!!!!

Yourmum 2.1k points· 3 days ago

Karmic must've gotten hit pretty bad, I hope he's okay!

yourlocalwikipedia 1.5 points· 2 days ago

As many of you know, my brother is a detective, so I can easily get info on these types of things. The villain is named Frisk, their Quirk isn't registered, but part of it is like if they slash their knife, the attack continues like a projectile. Theories are being thrown around at the moment, but it's also believed they may have a strength or speed enhancer.
Frisk was a part of the yakuza raid a while back, but according to a few sources, they met Karmic before, so they seem to have history.
Another thing, I'm not going to put which hospital Karmic's in (I know it's only a matter of time before someone finds out), but he's still unconscious but healing. So, he's not dead.

roofcrawler 4.2k points· 2 days ago

Yo, I'm not the only one sensing beef between these two, am I? Also, who was first on scene?

suckitgreenboy 4.2k points· 2 days ago

Eraserhead was first, I saw him running around the area frantically beforehand. He kept looking down at his phone like he was tracking someone (I'm guessing Karmic)
Wonder how they know each other?

roofcrawler 4.2k points· 1 day ago

I looked around and found that Eraserhead is a UA teacher, Karmic's homeroom teacher.

inyourcupboard 600 points· 1 day ago

Video: Eraserhead speaking frantically while looking at unconscious Karmic, ruffles his hair slightly.
Eraserhead: "You'll give me a heart attack one of these days if you're not careful, kid."
Random police officer: "Hey! You! There's tape for a reason! Get out-. "The camera person begins to run.
Camera person: "Yooooo!!! Did you guys fucking see that! I feel so bad for that guy, his son's hurt! I didn't even get to ask what happened."

Bro, does Eraserhead actually have a kid? Is this real? TELL ME THIS IS REAL!?!?? yourlocalwikipedia, you have this information! I know you do!

yourlocalwikipedia 1.5 points· 10 hours ago

I mean- I might- but you know my rules.

inyourcupboard 600 points· 9 hours ago

Damn you and your morals!

yourlocalwikipedia 1.5 points· 9 hours ago

I do have something for you, though.

Video: Frisk tries to stab Karmic, just before they can, a crate flies across the room and hits them. The video repeat in slow motion, zooming in on Frisk's face as the crate slams into them. The camera zooms in on Karmic to see him with a smug ass grin.

inyourcupboard 600 points· 9 hours ago

I can't with this!!! I'm CRYING!!! LOOK AT THEIR FACES! FRISK FACE HGJAGJGNJSADGDSGNJSGDIMOPGKJF- KARMIC LOOKS SO SMUG LMAOOOOOO

Skeletonsinyourcloset 6.4k points· 8 hours ago

I looked over the few videos of Karmic and Eraserhead and cross-examined them. Notes: Karmic and Eraser's eyes glow when they use their Quirks, similar fighting styles, Karmic's ability to dodge is incredible, Eraser was-

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After Aizawa's and a few other nurses' insistence, I decided to go back to sleep. I feel a hand run through my hair as I drift back to unconsciousness.
"Sleep well."