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After silently crying for about 20 minutes, she pulled herself together. She hadn't been able to really process the day's events, she had only spent maybe 20 minutes with Astra. Everything hit her at once.

She died. Somehow, she didn't know why, she knew that before meeting Astra, she had died. She then went from apparently dead to undead in a world she only had surface knowledge of. She was supposed to take the place of death? She was surprised she held herself together this long.

She was genuinely lost. There wasn't enough of an understanding with the Todoroki's that they were strangers to her. She knew nothing about this Anistasia's life. This would be a trial by fire, by all estimations.

She went through everything she knew in her head-

-Midoriya has already met and started training with All Might for the UA entrance exam.

-Shoto was not the same Shoto as before.

-Humanity apparently creates universes, poor fuckers in the Nasuverse.

-I have what can be described as a 'fuck-off' powerful quirk.

-The villains league needs to be taken out when it starts.

-The meta-liberation army needs to die, probably an Endeavor or Mirko job.

-All for One needs to be removed.

-Save Eri

-Definitely forgetting some things.

While she loved the character, Deku wasn't symbol of peace material at the moment, and she should probably help rectify that. She certainly didn't agree with All Might in choosing him, but it wasn't her decision to make.

Shoto seems like he may resent his father a bit less, I'm sure there's still resentment. Endeavor is doing much better, though.

She didn't want to think about the universe thing, because she might cry again if she did.

Her quirk(s) was an odd one. The smoke seemed to be an everything quirk, improving he muscles, strengthening her bones, and being able to somewhat form at her will. The wings were just strange, they had unnatural lift and she seemed to glide down too slowly. Granted, she only got 3 feet off the ground.

She would show zero remorse for the villain's league, you don't attack children. She knew the hell she was about to go through, a hell called training in the Todoroki house. She also knew she had to get strong *fast* if she was going to be useful at all.

The meta-liberation army and All for One were 'get there when we get there' type deals.

She was damn well saving Eri if she died trying...if she could die.

And there was more she'd likely remember later.

Wiping her eyes, she stood up from the mattress and walked to her bathroom. All the rooms in this area were master suites, probably to 'contain' guests more than anything.

Dropping her clothes that Enji had brought her in the process, she looked in the mirror. The face looking back at her was ethereal, lots of straight lines and angles. Most people she had seen were flat out attractive but she was still shook. Her body wasn't 'peak human', but old Anistasia put some work in, from the looks of it gymnastics of some kind. Anime girl proportions did not really translate to the real deal and it felt like she had... implants, around c-cup, that were defying physics.

While her upper body was somewhat 'soft' having little mass in general, he legs were clearly toned. She jumped a little and nearly shrieked when she made it to the ceiling, because that was a thing.

She turned her attention to her wings. When folded, they looked like a crows wings, tucked in against her shoulders. They were angled sideways out of her spine, rather than out, creating a flat surface. If she laid down, her wings would be pushed to the side of her body, creating a little cacoone to surround herself with. They were actually quite pretty if you could get passed the whole 'human with fucking wings' part. When extended, the wings had too much curve to be crows wings, more akin to a western phoenix.

The most striking feature was her close to black eyes that no one had mentioned, meaning they were there before.

She sighed and began getting ready for bed.