Katsuki's world fell apart at four. The day he learnt he was quirkless. The day he realised he would always be a disappointment in his mother's eyes. The day he learnt that society wouldn't accept those outside of the norm. Yet, he still tried. He believed his dreams were in reach if he simply worked hard enough. He ignored the sneers of his lesser. He snarled at the condescending "help" of his "betters". He hated that the only ally he had looked down upon him. He never noticed the embers of Light that trailed him. He never thought of a world so different and yet so similar to his own. One that he would one day call home.