PROLOGUE -
In a world of heroes and villains, Y/N, a young and resilient survivor, battles the harsh reality of life on the streets. Haunted by both physical and emotional scars, Y/N's existence is a constant struggle for survival.
Fate takes a twisted turn when Y/N is lured into the clutches of Overhaul, a manipulative figure offering a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness. However, what begins as a promise of safety quickly transforms into a nightmare of experimentation and torture.
However, amidst the shadows, Y/N's path intertwines with that of Eri, a fragile soul marred by a lifetime of anguish and pain. An unspoken connection binds them, as Y/N becomes the unwavering guardian of Eri, protecting her from the world's cruelty as best he can.
PRESENT STORY -
Amidst the clash of powers between Izuku Midoriya, known as the hero Deku, and the malevolent villan known as Overhaul, a hidden chamber stirs, whispering secrets long forgotten. Within its depths lies a boy, trapped in a dormant slumber, unaware of the impending battle that will shatter the very foundations of heroism.
As the battle intensifies, the cracks on the chamber's surface widens, threatening to release the boy into a world engulfed in turmoil and conflict. Who is this figure? What role will they play in the unfolding chaos? With shattered memories and an enigmatic power simmering within, the boy becomes a player in a treacherous game where alliances are forged and the chains which bind the weak are broken.
NOTE: I DECIEDED TO COMBINE BOTH THE PROLOGUE AND THIS BOOK.
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IMPORTANT NOTE: I am very unhappy with how this has been turning out, so I have chosen to scrap this story. I'll still keep it up, and one day I'll probs come back to it with better writing, as I have a lot of ideas for where this could go, but as of now, this story is discontinued.
"... Ka.. cchan..?"
"Yes.. That's right, De- Izuku.."
It was unfamiliar to him.
Or was it?
He does not recall such name.
But he can say it in such ease.. like it was a word that naturally belonged in his mouth.
But, that doesn't make sense at all!
He was troubled, no matter how much he recall, he couldn't think of any moments that he uttered such name before..
Nor does he remember any moments that his master mentioned such
No! He does not remember that. He doesn't know that name.
He doesn't know him!
He knitted his eyebrows in frustration and his expression became a mixture of confusion and agitation.
"... who..?"
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"A child that fate seems to hate."
Pain was inflicted to the frail body of the poor boy in order to be the "perfect weapon".
Life became achromatic in his eyes as it lacks meaning to him. It is only filled with nothing but pain and suffering. Will his view change after he get's out of this hellhole? How will the world react when they finally found the once bright little boy all grown-up but.. numb..?
Will the child finally taste the life that was stolen from him?
(Release will be random:D)
(Everything written here are UNPLANNED, most are just passing thoughts put together to fit the story. This means that even I have ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA how the story is gonna go.)
(Ps- cover and title is temporary, I'm still working on the cover and looking for better title lol)389