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The rise of Discord...

It's been fifteen years since Izuku's last encounter with Endeavor.

He's been training vigorously day in and out to strengthen his quirks and hone in on his fighting ability.

Over the years he's spent in his father's organization working on small missions and crucial killings. Izuku was proud to admit he was the organizations best killer, he could even out do Toga.. much to her annoyance. Toga and Izuku had become fast friends since she joined the league two years ago. Their favorite game was transforming into each other and confusing the others. Shigaraki hates it when they do it. He's grown quite attached to Izuku and see him as a younger brother.

Izuku has weekly schedules to report to his father and give a status update on the league. Last week he was given the okay to go on the mission this week.

The USJ attack... Where the number one hero would meet his untimely fate by Izuku's hand..

Tomura was extremely proud of his 'little brother'. Izuku was finally going to be able to make a name for himself, he would finally be able to pick his villain name and put a title to all the havoc he's caused in secret.

Izuku couldn't be happier.

Sitting in his room at his desk a sadistic smile crept onto his lips and a slow chuckle passed them..

Toga looked up from her spot on his bed, she was the only one he allowed in his room other than Tomura.

"What's funny Izu?" She questions

"Oh, I'm just really really excited for the mission tommorow Himi, I can't wait to see the looks on everyone's faces!" He squealed.

Izuku told Toga everything, even some things he didn't tell Tomura. Of course she would never tell anyone his secrets and she always have an honest opinion wether Izuku liked it or not.

"Oh, oh and guess what Himi~" Izuku gushed.

"What?" She replied

"You know that childhood friend I told you about, the one that always best me up before we found out about my quirk?" He was so excited that all his words came out like an excited fanboy. "Well~ he's gonna be there!! Apparently he decided to go and become a dumb old phony hero." Izuku rolled his eyes on the word 'hero'. His hatred for heroes has grown deeper and stronger over all these years..

Five years after he was taken to be with his father his mother died. She was caught in a Hero/villain battle between All might and some minor street punk. The criminal was running from the hero crossing his mother's path. All might had used a completely overwhelming punch to knock the thug off his feet. The blast of all mights punch was so powerful that it blew Inko into a shop wall.
She hit the brick corner so hard her skull cracked and she died on impact.

The death of Inko was broadcast on every news station. Every radio. Every news headline.

It made Izuku's blood boil. That was the day he decided to lose what was left of his sanity. He fully gave into villainy and lost all squalms about killing, stealing, torture.

He was determined to by the one that ended All might.

Izuku pushed all these thoughts to the back of his mind and focused on the object in front of him.

He was picking his villain attire. He wanted the look to be centered around mobility and durability rather than style.

He decided on a sleeveless black leather hoodie and black ankle length pants that stretch and move with his body. He selected a metal face mask that hides his freckles and filters out any sort of gas emitted into the air. Of course he incorporated his red sneakers his mom had given him. He'd figured out a way to push his shrinking and enlarging quirk onto other objects.

Now he was ready to go.

All he had left to do was wait.

Tommorow would be the day, the day the symbol of peace fell and a new era began.

The era of Discord, the world's greatest villain.