Mothers pov
Though the dragon hybrids had long lost much of their ancient culture, a prophecy remained etched into their collective memory like an indelible mark upon their souls.
"A royal girl will be born." The prophecy whispered through the ages, "She will have long, cascading curls the color of a moonless night. Her eyes, twin sapphires, will shine like the depths of the ocean. Her tail tip will shape into a heart, a symbol of both love and fate. Her wings, crystalline blue yet as unyielding as tempered steel, will glisten in the sunlight. Her horns will curve and taper, sharp enough to pierce the heavens."
This prophecy, a double-edged sword, foretold that the girl would either be their savior or their doom. She would rise as a beacon of hope or descend as a harbinger of destruction, leaving a trail of scorched earth in her wake.
For years, the clan awaited the birth of this fabled child, their hearts a tumultuous sea of hope and dread. Their vigil ended with the birth of
(Y/N).In the royal castle, filled with the anxious murmurs of the dragon hybrids, the royal descendants awaited the arrival of their heir.
The clan queen, on the throes of labor, let out a primal scene that echoed through the night. With the support of her kind. She brought forth a daugther.
"(Y/n) (M/n) Dráconis, you are perfection incarnated." Her mother whispered, cradling her newborn with tears of joy cascading down her cheeks like a waterfall.
Years passed, and on her fifth birthday, young (Y/n) began to manifest her latent powers.
Her tail tip transformed into a heart, solid and unmistakable. Her once fledgling wings unfurled into a dazzling crystal blue, her horns, though small took on a menacing curve.
Her parents reveled in her burgeoning abilities, the rest of the clan watched with wary eyes.
The prophecy claimed that (Y/n) was the reincarnation of their dragon ancestor, Korrian. It was said that Korrian's existence had heralded the downfall of their kind. Swayed by the charms of a human man, Korrian's love had led to the clan's ruin.
Unfettered by the clan's apprehension, her parents vowed to nurture(Y/n) and guide her destiny. They believed in their hearts that she would rise to fulfill her prophecy and become a loved hero by all.
(Y/n) was animatedly telling her mother about a new friend she had met while honing her swordsmanship. This friend, with hair like spun gold and eyes fiery as embers, had captivated her attention.
Apparently, she really liked his vibrant personality and wanted to become friend with him. "Quxxe bxuüne(how nice)" her mothered smiled, a warmth spreading across her face due to seeing her daughter fitting in.
"The boy's name was something like Katsuki bakugo I think." (Y/n) continued, though she always called him kacchan for reasons unknown to her.
(Y/n)'s pov
I was diligently practice the sword techniques my father had taught me, the rhythmic swish of the wooden blade slicing through the air, when I heard the unmistakable sound of heavy footsteps behind my training grounds.
Turning around, I saw a group of boys ambling down the nearby path. Among them was a chubby kid with wings, a green-haired boy with a constellation of freckles, a lanky boy with unnervingly long fingers, and a blond kid with haired that spiked out like the rays of the sun.
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔃𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓬 𝓰𝓸𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓼 (Reader x my hero academia various)
FantasyWhat will a girl do when her parents send her off to a prestigious high school with hopes of reviving their clan and bringing honor to their family name? Will she fulfill her goal and possibly find love on the way? or will she succumb to her vengefu...