It was all a petty dance, the steps so laced together like thick thread in hopes to never rip. The movement was so callous and swift, draping with ease to bring about the look of purity to a domestic mind. All which could be seen was that of a hero, a kind little fool within society, while they were really just the darkness that would swallow the earth with its power to foreshade who will reign forever. He wants to esacpe but he can't, to get out of this dancable lie. The faint ticks constantly bug him as he dances for the master he serves, which now leads him to a mission with his mouth full of dirty lies. He must lie to find a truth, to act in the world as a good while he is really the evil that stretches around, but it was also his chance to get out of the miserable part he was playing. The world is unease though, as balance both good and bad exists. He must now figure out how to get out of this dance that aches him, while many other things will throw him off balance and shatter to the floor if he isn't careful. He needs to find the freedom, but what he seeks could have anything right with it. Sora Akamine is a asinine duck, not a delicate swan. . . . . (I do not own original MHA characters, but I do have a few OC's for this book)