Subject #9, codenamed Deku, was just a tool for the facility to use. A genetic hybrid, the perfect super soldier. Unfortunately for them, he had morals, sacrificing his life to free his brethren from the eternal torture of the lab. Now, he finds him...
Just to clarify, unless otherwise stated, ALL art used is made by artificial intelligence, either Midjourney or NovelAI. If an actual piece of art is ever used it will include an artist and a source. I really wish I could get all human art, there's something more special about it imo, but it's simply too expensive for an English Major fresh out of college to commission all of that. Also some of the images in this chapter are slightly NSFW, but nothing too explicit. Anyways, please enjoy my degenerate brain's rambling in this chapter!
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"Welcome to Nochta Prime!"
Before Izuku was a house that very well may have been larger than the NULL Estate. It was more of a dark castle really. At the door was a woman in dark clothing. Her skin was lighter than most Ebony, and her hair was a dark green, with some odd thorny bits sticking out. On the surface, she may have looked like an abnormal Ivory, but her "attire" told Izuku that she was, in fact, one of the dark elves.
"Oh, of course..." Izuku muttered under his breath.
The woman looked similar to Yu Takeyama with all the leather she was wearing, especially with her arms tied behind her back in a sort of backwards straitjacket, a collar, and bindings around her ankles, forcing her to shuffle around.
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Izuku had seen plenty of weird outfits while traveling the lands of Nochta, but it was still a shock to the system to see a woman voluntarily allow herself to be restrained. Even more shocking was that Izuku liked the look of it. His Onyx DNA was absolutely degenerate and it was inflicting the same degeneracy on him.
"Toshi! It's been a while!" She said, walking up to him seductively, pressing her chest out a bit more. Izuku was impressed by the freedom of movement she seemed to exhibit despite the restraints.
"Old friend huh?" Izuku teased.
Toshinori blanched. "I was... in a vulnerable state after my Faded love had passed."
"We had some fun! You wouldn't believe how much his mental health improved when I-"
"Okay!" Inko clapped her hands over Izuku's ears. Which was pretty useless, as his Enhancements allowed him to still hear through the attempted muffling. "My son is still just 14 years old!"
"Ah! Of course! The great NULL Lord himself! I haven't even introduced myself yet! I am Ibara Shiozaki Verice!" She gave a delicate bow of her head. "I heard you faced quite a few challengers on your way here! What did you think of my people?"
Izuku gently pulled his mother's hands from his ears. "They were fine fighters."
Ibara sighed. "There's no need to lie to me, I can tell just from your face that they were all quite disappointing."
Izuku responded with an awkward grin. "Disappointing is the wrong word. If I was an average Onyx-"
"You'd still beat the crap out of us," Ibara interjected.
