Izuku Midoriya, a Quirkless child. One of the only 20% of the population without any type of power to call his own. Treated as a pariah by those around him and bullied for something he can't control. Until an ancient being awakens from it's slumber, and starts looking for the last remaining carriers of it's blood and flesh. Join Izuku Midoriya on his road to become a Hero, with his ancestor as a guide. Ironic since it was once called the Monster of Manhattan. [First fanfic, possibly will rewrite. Criticism welcome.]