(At Izuku's House)
Izuku: *showing off him childhood and present home to Aizawa, holding Jiro's hand all the way* "Well as you can see when we walk in, we have a closet to the right in this hallway. It leads to the kitchen. If you ahead, the sliding door leads to the backyard. Next to us is the dining room. *Walks down another hallway, which the stairs are in* To our right is a bathroom. Straight through there *Pointing ahead* On the left is the washer and dryer room. While on the right, is the Living room. Now follow me up the stairs please. *Once at the top* The door at the end of the hall is my mother's room. The door in front of us is another bathroom. To our left is my room and a hall closet. We can go in my room if you want. *Opens his room and they all walk in* (The room containing a bunch of notes with weird symbols, some books scattered around the room. A computer and desk, a bookshelf, a big bed, a dresser and nightstand. With the colors coordinated to a black and white scheme) That's pretty much it, for the house at least. I usually spend my time in my closet though. Which is the House of Mystery."
Aizawa: "It's actually really nice, wait. What is the House of Mystery?"
Izuku: "It'd be easier to just show you. Just follow me into the closet." *Pulls Jiro with him*
Jiro: "Just go with it, it becomes normal after a while."
Aizawa: *shrugs and walks into the dark closet as a light flash and he appears in front of a gate*
Izuku: *places his hand on the gate* "Open says me, mate." (the gate unlatches and allows entry)
Aizawa: "Woah, cool."
(Once Inside/ Walking into the Main Room)
Aizawa: *looks around to see everything in the main room*
(The wood is a Midnight Black and there's no tv's there, nor phone)
(No door leading to the outside, all the couches are also a midnight black, and there's a huge tv over the fireplace)
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"Izuku: Master of the Dark Arts!" (A John Constantine inspired Izuku, Quirkless)
FanfictionWhat if the My Hero Academia world was secretly filled with magic. Izuku, a young quirkless boy, one day was curious about how the quirkless generations of the past were heroes or at the least, an inspiration to others. He ends up finding the art of...