One push is all it takes -BNHA story

Prologue: Life on the streets

Finding out that your parents dumped you on the streets while you were asleep is rather something shitty to wake up to. The streets were a tough place to survive on as a 6-year old, living on scraps and charity from random strangers. 

After a year i got used to it, I knew where i could get the good food and have the most warmth and cover at night. Those places was also where i met someone who took care of me, Tenko. He always looked sad in some way and always kept his distance, he said it was because of his quirk. It was dangerous and he didn't want to hurt me, I guess we weren't so different. I showed him my quirk and he was fascinated, it didn't take long for us to get closer and depend more on eachnother. He helped me get food and protected me against people who wanted to hurt us.

We held on our own for a few months, in the meantime he told me more about himself. After we got closer he always made sure to touch me with never more than 4 fingers. His quirk was called decay. I told him that he'll make an amazing hero with such a strong quirk, he hoped for the same. In that short period we got very close: stealing food together and grabbing clothes from clothing lines. I couldn't have wished for a better friend. I would given my life for him. We were great together, we had control over ourselves together. We weren't scared when we were together, no danger to each other.

After a while Tenko started turning up less and less, saying he found someone who was willing to take him in for his strong quirk. He took the chance of course and I supported him all the way. He told me he would come back for me once he was stronger. 

That was the last i saw of him.

I didn't know it but soon my life would go the same path. All because my quirk was more powerful than i could ever anticipate.

It was one that will change hero society forever.

Quirk:

Spells: 

The ability to create spells with the use of a small blood sacrifice. It has to be the beholder's blood. The amount is equal to the weight of the spell and any high level spell along the lines of destroying a nation will take a quantity of 4 litres. Small spells like levitation cost a few pin drop of blood. For the sake of survival the beholder's body can restore more blood for the loss of it, to keep a healthy balance that won't kill the beholder. It can take up to an hour to restore all of the lost blood.