sorry kid not gonna happen.
izuku yagi a young boy born in a world of powers his sister had a quirk that let her reject objects in a certain radius by sending them flying with practice she could not only move large objects but also choose what she sent flying. was born quirkless.
his parents ignored him his frien- no he couldn't call them that after all, no friend could do what they did with a good conscience. they bullied him he had been hospitalized on multiple occasions because of them. exploded shoved kicked beaten all this was normal he was lucky he had free health care because of the severity of the wounds. all because of his lack of power and weak-looking body, he was not weak not in the slightest he couldn't be he would be dead if he was. he had to make his own food buy his own clothes hell he even had to pay rent to his parents. that's not even the worst part he pays his bullies a protection fee so he doesn't get killed when they beat him. he lost all emotion all feeling what so ever. but little did he know this was about to change.
izuku pov
here I was lying on the ground after my daily abuse an armoured truck swerving right towards me not that I cared if I died after all why would I after what I've been through the truck crashes into a nearby house burning something snapped inside me I suddenly felt refreshed I looked down and saw my wounds gone replaced by electricity grimaced if it wasn't bad enough before it now got worse I was one of them I doubt my protection fees would hold heh my parents would probably join in but I knew I had to save those on the street if I could if I was going to die it would be a hero. one who saved someone even when he was aware of the consequence, I rushed in somehow knowing what to do I let the lightning rush to my arm as I formed it into a sword how I don't know but I'm glad I took those swordsmanships lessons when I did because now I stood a chance against those bio-no I'm one of them no use in listening to propaganda anymore those conduits I ran to the building and cut through the car there they where holding a glass knife to a innocent girls throat I threw the sword hitting the man who was curiously not actually touching the girl directly just holding around her. the sword hit electrocuting the man I filled my body with electricity before merging with it and rand at extreme speeds into the woods not being allowed to re-enter society unless I joined the D.U.P.
I decided to get rid of the hate towards my race by becoming a hero, not just any hero the number 1 hero a symbol of partnership and hope. I knew my race was hated just because quirks were seen as gifts from God to be closer to him and reinforce our kinmanship with him the quirkless where therefore sinners and the quirked god and only the quirkless became conduits so they were seen as traitors to the church because they sided with the devil and got his powers. this world needs a revolution and I'm the one whose going to start it after all just like in greek myth the gods are the sun and humans are the fools who try to become him but they need to fall their wings need to burn and I'm the fire that is going to do it.
