The Ultimate Life Form
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  • Reads 83
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 1h 31m
Ongoing, First published Nov 11, 2024
Mature
3 new parts
Not all men are created equal, and I learned that lesson at the young age of four. The day after I returned from that quirk doctor, my life spiralled into chaos. For the next ten years, I endured daily beatings, abuse, and neglect from everyone around me, except for my mother. But as fate would have it, she was taken from me as well.

I lost all hope of becoming a hero; my dreams and spirit were shattered. Ultimately, I decided to heed the taunts of my tormentors and take the leap they urged me to take. But just before I hit the ground, someone intervened and saved my life. He taught me extraordinary techniques, and after my training was complete, he bestowed upon me his power.

Years later, I returned with a single goal: to do what is right, to let no one stand in my way, and to change society as we know it. My name is Izuku Midoriya--the next ultimate life form. This is my story.

note: I do not own any of the characters in this fanfic 
sonic the hedgehog ' shadow, the hedgehog and MHA, are all owned by there creators please support the official release. 

Also, this is my first fanfic, and I'm not a writer by any means. I just got bored and thought I could give it a go. One last thing the fanfic is written in British English, so some words may be different from what you are used to
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The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.