A vital part to understand this story is the harsh reality of it, A monster is created
Not born.Everyone is a blank canvas. Until different people come an mould you into the person that you are today.
So why is it, we blame the villain?
Why do we fear the villain when something much more vile existed.
The person who created the villain.
———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————I sluggishly made my way past everyone stood around watching, their was a lot of commotions everywhere and the streets where thick with people all crowed around a railroad as if something had happened - another criminal if I were to have guessed.
I sighed, I was too tired for this my hair scraped back into a tight bun was giving me a headache and the lose strands that refused to be tied with the others irritated my eyes more than they already were.
The ground shook and suddenly there was a giant, in the middle of the train tracks roaring, straining his vocal chords, he was smashing down cellphone towers causing rubble to fly everywhere. He hurled one toward us, the crowed of people, I instinctively raised my hand my muscles aching from previous days - ready to protect myself an those around me, however before it could reach the floor a hero came.
He was taller than the average person and bulky with cation tape around his hero costume. He caught the cellphone tower like it was as light as a feather, for all we know it could have been, the only evidence it wasn't was the gush of wind that followed after nearly knocking everyone away from the scene.
The crowed cheered and clapped as people were announcing"Way to go death-arms!"
"Well done!"
"The punching hero!"
"I wish I had a quirk that made me super strong"
They just sat and watched - unable to use any of their own quirks no matter how useful they could have been at stopping that pole.
Another hero then came, one with a water quirk and he sectioned off the crowed from the destruction. He looked like he was wearing a firefighter costume with a matching helmet.
"Everyone please stay back, this area's far to dangerous" said the water hero, actually he kinda looked like a mop mixed with fire hydrant, I laughed at this my dry throat itching at the sound.
"Woah the rescue specialist backdraft is here, he'll make sure we're okay!"
How naive
"This guy must be pretty desperate to go full monster in the main city" said a man with blonde hair
"You know what happened?" Said another in a suit
I looked up from the floor interested in this conversation, I looked at the two men talking eager to hear about this new villain. Both seemed to just be average business men, having their day disrupted by yet another villain.
It wasn't uncommon in this part of Japan for a villain attack, whether it was a simple shop robbery or someone claiming they are going to be the next Destro. Its mostly theatrics of course, with Allmight coming back to Japan from America crime rates have seen a dip. If you asked me I think most the people that would be willing to become villains are keeping about themselves with him around - they'd rather live their boring civilian lives than get caught by him.
He replied "just some amateur, stole someone's bag and got himself cornered"
They both looked back at the destruction in front of us, it was a surprise the bridge wasn't collapsing in on the weight of the giant. He threw his arms around in a circle to create as much destruction as possible and keep the hero's back from touching him.
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Devil In Disguise - (BNHA)
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