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"Every major villan came from somewhere, little ones. Heres my story."

"But papa, is everyone born evil?"

"No, sweetie. Your dad and I met through Grandpa Hishasi. It was a massive surprise."

"We used to be sweet children, just like you. Look what hero society created, it was blind to the fact that one day, their own creation would lead to this."

"But how, dad?"

"Well, it all began twenty years ago.... When I was diagnosed as quirkless."
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Everything was completely normal, Izuku Midyora led a happy first years of life, but little did he know what would happen, the future he would cause, the name he would carve into the textbooks.

"Momma! Mamma! Let's go check out my quirk!"

Inko sighed. After the leaving of Hishasi Midyora, her husband, she doesn't give a frick who her son is. She just wants him to succeed her business in fashion, which where she met her best friend, Mitsuki Bakugo.

However, she knew little of Inko's antics, only that she had a favoring business. No wonder Hishasi left. And, now, as they were finally leaving to go to the quirk doctor, her heart rate sped up. What if her son had a crappy quirk? What if he has a strong one?

And thus, the car ride to the quirk doctor was silent. She sincerely hoped he didn't have a strong quirk so that he desires to become a "hero". In her opinion, hero society ruined the business controlled world. She desired to bring back the old days.

Yet, little did she know of the future that would come, that was worse than her dreams of the future. Her dreams would be forever crushed, as quirks ruled the world for eternity.

The final destination was rather bland. A simple hospital, nothing else. The greenettes entered the room, a somber mood intact. They waited silently with the other kids who were also waiting to find out what their quirks will be.

They silently stood awaiting their turn. Izuku waited anxiously for his turn, to finally find out about his quirk. Eventually, it was his turn to go. The receptionist called them up and began addressing their appointment.

"Hello miss! What can I do for you today?"

"I'm here to check out my quirk for my son. Is Dr. ****** available?"

"Yes madam! Dr. ****** is available, just wait 10-15 minutes for his arrival to pick you up!"

"Thank you madam!"

"And oh, what's your and your son's name so we can call you up later?"

"It's Izuku and Inko Midyora mam."

"Okay thank you!"

As they finally sat down, Izuku Midyora was also nervously awaiting his quirk. He hoped to get a good one, just like All Might, but little did he know how unlucky he'll eventually become. He was extremely excited, for being a flashy hero requires a strong quirks.

"Mommy, do you think I'll get a strong quirk?"

Inko was a bit confused on what to do. Should she reassure him and give him false hope of a bright future, or give him little hope of anything. But, she ended up going the other route; reassure him. She didn't want to hurt the boy, which is why she wanted a weaker quirk in the first place, so that he wouldn't be a hero. From there, she can manipulate him into thinking the same way she does and start a dynasty of a fashion leader of the world.

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