one day, the youngest of the yagi's was running away after his daily beating, he decided to stop, so he took cover in dagobah beach, that was a fatal mistake, not long after a gate, opened up, it pulled him through, sending him into a dungeon, he was confused, and afraid, he laid his eyes on a pair of doors, he hesitantly opened them and saw a large room, that had statues around it, he looked to his left and saw a statue that was holding a slab, he red the words carfully, but he couldn't read what they said, because one of the statues started moving, it tried to cut him down but it missed, the young yagi hurriedly ran away from it, but another one blocked the way, he didn't stop even when cornered he still managed to run away, his body then stopped as a white holy light, blocked his path, he looked to his left and saw a statue with golden eyes, the eyes wuivkly turned red, as a fear inducing smile made it's way to the statue's face, ixuku yagi tirned around and saw the slab again, he read quickly and was horrified of what was infront of him...he was in the presence of a god, he looked around trying to find a way to escape, but he couldn't, fear quickly started to take over, and thr young started to make rash decisions, due to that, he was impeded by a spear, the one holding the spear sent him to the wall, the statue's began getting closer to the young yagi, and started piercing his skin with their weapons, cutting his limbs off, tearing his muscles and organs, even after all of that, he was still alive, he was holding on by a thread, hoping that someone would save him, then a message popped up, "do you wish to become a player?" the young yagi was confused, another message then popped up, "if you reject the offer, then you're heart will stop after 0.2 seconds" the young yagi thought it over, and decided "accept" be said, "thank you for accepting" the young yagi felt drowsy, amd decided to rest for a bit, after some time, he woke up in a hospital bed, "what happened?"
One jump, one adive, was it really the answer to the problem? Sure it was worth giving a try but would god really answer the prayers?
Izuku Midoriya, couldn't stand it anymore. Each passing day he would get yelled at, beaten, burned and used as a personal punching bag. There was nothing he didn't experience. His heart was already beaten yellow, black and blue. He didn't know what it meant to be loved, to be cared to be just him!
So in a desperate attempt, this young child went to a rooftop and did the only thing left to do and jumped.... only that as done with life as he was, life was not done giving up on him.
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This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing.
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