COVER ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!!!
⚠ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠
This Story Includes:
- Abuse
- Death
- Mentions and signs of cutting
- Angst
- Blood
THIS STORY WILL HAVE ERASERMIC - NO OTHER MAIN SHIPS WILL BE IN THIS STORY!!!
My name is Izuku Midoriya. In other words, i'm Egao. Yes, the number 1 vigilante. Everyone thought of me as a mystery. No one knew who I was, how I looked like, or what my quirk was and personally I'd like to keep it that way. People often assumed my quirk was a speed, strength, or analyzing kind of quirk. Those were really just natural abilities. I've trained a lot in my life, and i've always been a great analyzer from the start. It's nearly impossible to guess my "quirk". That's because i'm quirkless. Bent out and pushed away by society. No one ever cared. Who would care for a quirkless boy like me?
B҉u҉t҉ ҉i҉t҉ ҉a҉l҉l҉ ҉c҉h҉a҉n҉g҉e҉d҉.҉.҉.҉
No one has the right to intervene in the life of another person. That was something Izuku knew but ignored soo many times. He wanted to help, and the only way to do so was to become Parallax. A person nonexistent to the world but yet living to help others. Parallax was like a second skin to him.
What will happen when that very person breaks and shatters?
A vigilante is only as strong as he is following a dream and a goal, and what will Izuku do when he is left with no choice but to give up being who he is? Will he lose himself and end it all in one jump, or will he get back to the right path and be the Parallax everyone need and loves?
A/N:
Thank you all for the 6k! Here is the 6k special you all asked.
This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing.
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