You would think being the son of the number 1 hero would be amazing right? wrong, my name is izuku midoriya and my life has been hell for over 14 years, I bet you're asking why, well it started when my "mother" took me and my little sister to the qu...
As the sports festival raged on, chaos erupted across the stadium. Over 20,000 demons flooded the arena, mercilessly slaughtering and devouring people. Heroes scrambled to protect the spectators, but even some of them began to turn, transforming into demons themselves and adding to the mayhem.
Kafka fought her way through the horde, shooting and kicking away demons as they charged. She summoned Madame Butterfly's leg, crushing more than 20 at once, and then unleashed a powerful fist, slamming it into the stands repeatedly, taking down another 50 in the process.
A snake-like demon lunged at her from above, and Kafka grinned. She spun low to the ground, summoning a red portal beneath her, vanishing only to reappear above the serpent. With a giant leg, she stomped it into oblivion.
She barely dodged another demon's attack from behind as time froze around her. “Ugh... not interested,” she muttered, kicking it away with a look of disgust.
Kafka spun through her section of the stadium in a deadly dance, breakdancing and shooting from her legs, taking out demons with headshots. She used Madame Butterfly’s massive limbs to crush hundreds of them.
“Where are the rest of the heroes?” she asked, swatting a demon aside.
Suddenly, lightning arced across the arena, striking down scores of demons as Griffon swooped down beside her. “Damn... haven’t killed this much in ages!” he panted.
“Where’ve you been?” Kafka demanded, freezing time to catch her breath.
“Trying not to get blasted! Half of these freaks in the air are all targeting me for some bum fuck reason?!” Griffon shot back, still catching his breath.
“Any idea why this is happening?” Kafka asked, wiping sweat from her face.
“Hell if I know!” Griffon shot back. “If there were demons lurking in the crowd, I, Izuku, or even that dead weight would’ve picked up on it.”
“Right, well, priority one is getting the students out of here,” Kafka insisted.
Griffon let out an exasperated sigh. “Fine! I’ll go find the people from the cafe and make sure they’re safe.”
Kafka nodded, resuming time just as a bloody spike from a flying demon grazed Griffon’s wing. He narrowed his eyes and snarled at them, purple lightning crackling around him.
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“You’re all dead!” he yelled, launching himself at them with a surge of lightning.
“Guess there goes that plan…” Kafka muttered, shaking her head as she kicked through a demon attacking her from behind.
Meanwhile- Shinso was stunned as demons poured into the arena. He glanced back at Izaki, who was frozen in horror at the scene unfolding.
Izaki watched as the crowd transformed into monstrous figures, blood and gore spraying everywhere. She had never witnessed anything so gruesome.
“Alright, Izaki, the last thing you want to do right now is panic,” Shinso said, dropping into a fighting stance as the demons approached.
