"He who lived, He who died" "He who fell to the depths, He who has never cried" "Kept in a cage, eyes full of rage" "His melody is bait, Blue is his flames" "Full of such hate, what made him this way" There was no way to describe him, A man who lost his soul to the fire but who would dare to love a woman even after the things he has done, after the events of the murdering, they were never to be seen for many longing years, the world was so quiet without him around, in fact so quiet even the falling leaves could be considered a sound now..it's too quiet...Now powers start to dawn upon 80% of the population which they would refer to them as quirks, who would think he would actually go away. Unknown Pov: "Are you going to Scarborough Fair... Parsely, sage, rosemary, and thyme.... Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine.... ---------------------------------------------------------------- Okay I know my description is ass n all but chill on me 😂😂😂😂 so what I wanted to do first is get y'all sum info on the Oc's father don't worry I'm still new to writing a story but imma give it my all god damn it😂😂😭😭 All characters except for the BNHA characters and pico from fnf do not belong to me.