Sadness, Laughter...a Path?

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Three Months Later

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Everything had quickly gone back to normal for izuku. Going to school, doing homework, and cooking for his mother when she got home late.

Izuku was on his way home from school when his mom called him.

"Izuku, could you pick up a few things for me on the way home, please?" Inko says quietly.

"Of course, mom, what do you need for me to get?" He says happily.

"Oh, umm...I was preparing everything for curry, but I didn't notice we are out of rice and spices." She said nervously.

He giggles. "Ok, i'll pick it up on the way. Did you need anything else?"

"Oh, I almost forgot the handle on our chefs knife . Could you pick one up as well?" She said quickly

"No problem, mom, i'll see you at home. Love you... bye, " He said, entering the store.

"Love you too, honey. I will have everything else ready when you get here. Bye, " She said, hanging up.

Izuku got what he needed and headed back. As he walked up the steps leading to his apartment, he smelled something strange... He felt a strange sense of déjà vu picking up speed. He opened the door. What he saw was sending him into shock as the world closed in on him, and everything went black.

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All Might was on a walk, even though it was quite late, when he heard a crash from an apartment. He sees Aizawa on the building opposite the apartment complex and swiftly grabs him, hearing a quiet 'What the hell?!' he answers quickly. "Something is going on in there!" Upon entering the scene before him makes him shudder.

A strange figure cuts all over him with his blood flowing it had enlongated limbs, fingers that came to a point, two red swirling holes for eyes, it was thin as if it had been stretched to its current form. It was holding a woman in his arms ... laughing quietly with tears running down his face and his eyes full of pain. All Might looks to the side to see a man with a knife in his side. He starts making his way to the figure. The figure turns toward him, a broken smile on his face. His eyes froze him in place as the dangerous pressure surrounding him grew as if warning others to stay away.

He lifted his hand and pointed at the heroes.



"Ś̨̧͎͈̝͖̝̪̪̎̎ͅȚ̗̋̀͂Â̵̧̡̯͚ͤͣ̽ͨ͌͘Y̴̷̠̳̭͖͑̉ͅ A̶̸̘̼͈̒̀͛́͆͡͡W̐A̸̢̧͍͈͕̓̍͊͛̕ͅY̧̛̛͚ͤ̑͑̾̚ͅͅ F̷̯͉̻͇ͨͣͯ̐̈͘ͅŔ̛͞O͔͕̲̓͞M̢̯͍̯͌̋͋͒͊́͐ MỸ̷̱̰̟̈̎̀ M̘͓̣̹̞̻̈̈̅͛͠͞O̵̡̡̱̪͍ͯ̊̔̌͛T̸͉͍̹͔̭͍̥͙̉͆̀ͨ̏͟H̷̴̭̺̺̦͈ͫ́̓̿̉̀̚͞È̡̲̼̖͇ͣ̈́̏ͭ̾̂͗ͧͅRͮͥ"

Aizawa and All Might stumbled back and fell to the ground. The instant the figure spoke the felt as if they had been pierced through every vital area of their bodies hundreds of times. They knew if they had gotten any closer, they both would have been killed, without even a chance to defend themselves.

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