Chapter 2

~Izuku Midoriya - 14 years old~

Sitting at his desk quietly mumbling to himself as he scribbled the last of his insights from this morning's amazing fight between the Heroes and the Villain with his Gigantification Quirk and Mount Lady's sudden debut into his notebook, vaguely paying attention as the teacher threw the career assessment papers into the air and the class erupted into cheers, as each of his classmates showed of their quirks. Ranging from useful ones like increased muscle mass, stone generation, or air manipulation to rather obsolete ones like extendable eyeballs or hair manipulation.

"You all want to be Heroes, don't you?" stated his Homeroom Teacher, as the forms flew through to air and even Izuku was back, in reality, raising his hand like the rest of his classmates just much more downcast from the lack of a Quirk.

"Sensei don't lump me in with these Extras!" Shouted Bakugo with his legs on his desk interrupting his Teacher, "You can't compare me to these losers' weak ass quirks, mine is a completely different league." He stated arrogantly completely pissing off the rest of his classmates while Izuku did his best to hide away from any attention on himself.

"Oh yeah. I'd forgotten… Bakugo shooting for U.A High isn't he?" someone mentioned causing a wave of astonishment and chatter through the class, while Bakugo continued his boasting until the Teacher added something to the discussion, "Now that you mention it, Midoriya applied of U.A. himself."

The Class startled for a moment, burst out in complete laughter, ridiculing Izuku while he did his best to hide away, until an enraged shout disrupted the atmosphere, "DAMN YOU DEKU!" shouted Bakugo as he caused a small explosion on Izuku's desk, pushing him against a Wall.

"Forget about having a weak-ass quirk, you don't even have one. How dare you apply for UA?" questioned Bakugo enraged.

"There's no rule against it. Sure th-there i-is no precedent…" stammered Midoriya scared.

"I don't care! How dare you put yourself on the same level as myself, Deku?"

"T-that's not what I m-mean. I a-am not trying to c-compete with… it's just. Y-you never know till you try." Muttered Izuku as he was thrown onto the ground, Bakugo above him ready to let off some explosions from his Hands.

"You never know till you try?" parroted Bakugo completely pissed off, ready to beat the shit out of Midoriya, "The Exam is completely hopeless for you!"

"That's enough." Interrupted the shitty teacher who was in the Classroom the whole time, "We don't want to jeopardize your chances in U.A. Bakugo through an unfortunate accident." He added not actually caring about Midoriya.

~After Class~

As the class for the day finished, Izuku checked the News of today, 'Man the Debut of Mount Lady this morning made it all over the News.', he thought as he began packing his things into his bag. 'I gotta hurry home, putting my notes in order.'

"We are not done yet Deku." Said Bakugo as the explosive teen grabbed Izukus's Notebook from the green-haired boy's hands, glaring down at him.

"Katsuki what's that?" asked one of his lackeys, before inspecting the book further. "Hero Notebook for the future… hahaha that is so pathetic Midoriya."

"Really funny guy. Please give it back now." Begged Midoriya as he reached for his Notebook. Only able to watch in horror as Bakugo created an explosion in his palm scorching his book before his eyes.

"You…" cried Midoriya "That's mean." Izuku tried to say only to be silenced by Bakugo when he threw his Notebook out of the window and placed his hand on his shoulder, gripping it slightly, burning it with his quirk.

"Most top-tier heroes show potential early on. People look at them and know they are destined for greatness. I want the shine of being able to be called the only student to make it into the U.A. from this mediocre city junior high school. Allowing everyone to realize I'm legit. That's my ego talking, but I'm a perfectionist."

Izuku froze in fear as Bakugo sneered at him.

"He's so petty.", laughed his lackey. "Ego.", added the other one.

"So don't apply to U.A. nerd, or else." Threatened Bakugo as he began to leave.

"Even now he is unable to talk back.", said the dark-haired lackey of Bakugo.

"Just leave him." Said Bakugo on his way out, "Even in his senior year, he is that pathetic. Not even able to face reality." Just stopping for a moment, "If you want to be a Hero that badly, there is a quick way to do it. Hope you'll be born with a quirk in your next life and take a swan dive off a roof!"

~On the way Home~

On his way out Izuku fished his burned Notebook out of the pond it landed it, 'You Asshole. If I seriously did it. That'd be instigation to Suicide. Think before you speak.' He cursed mentally as he walked absentmindedly down the street as he remembers his past.

'That's right! Don't listen to what others say. Just keep walking forward.' He reminded himself, cheering himself up. Before he halted in front of a dark ominous alleyway, that he felt strangely drawn to.

"What is this place? Has it always been here?" he muttered as the back alley was calling to him, he entered it mustering all the remaining courage he could spare, getting surrounded by absolute Darkness.

It was completely dark. He no longer knew where was forwards or backward, as he could no longer make out anything around him. Having no other choice he continued walking. He had no idea of how long he was walking or how far, but he felt he had to stop now. There was something here.

"Zehahahaha! So you are the one." Came a loud voice from behind him, causing Izuku to flinch and stiffen as he looked around. Only being able to spot a large shadowy figure behind him.

"I a-am what?" asked Izuku confused at what the shadow was playing at.

"The one with the right will to inherit the Yami Yami no Mi." Replied the figure.

"The what?"

"The Yami Yami no Mi, it grants the User the powers of darkness. Only someone with the right will or rather wish is able to enter this place. Since you are here that means, your wish was strong enough to manifest a Devil Fruit in your world. One with the power to manipulate darkness to be specific. Zehahahaha!" explained the shadow as a large, round, light purple fruit made up of many small teardrop-shaped components with swirl patterns, and green leaves sprouting from the top manifested in the darkness in front of Izuku. Its overall shape and appearance closely resemble a pineapple or a bunch of oversized and teardrop-shaped grapes.

"You say this fruit will give me a Qui-?" asked Izuku hopefully before getting interrupted by the Shadow.

"ZEHAHAHA! THAT'S NOT WHAT I SAID, KID." Roared the imposing shadow.

"You said that this fruit will give me the Power of Darkness." Replied Izuku as he glared at the man, he was just starting to gain hope and now it turns out to be another sick joke.

"Yes, but I never said anything about quirks, that's where you're wrong. But no wonder that this particular fruit manifested from your desires." Added the shadowy figure thoughtfully.

"What are you talking about? Gaining the Power of Darkness… without a quirk?" Izuku stared at the shadow now in complete bafflement.

"This world of quirks is a load of shit. Where I'm from people seek out Devil fruits. They manifested from the wishes and desires of Humans, granting them powers. Every Devil Fruit is a possibility for Human Evolution as someone desired. Like yourself, this particular fruit landed here in this World of Quirks from your desire. Will you accept its call or turn your back?" asked the shadow now seriously looking at Izuku.

Minutes passed as Izuku began to mutter about all the possibilities, triggering the shadow into action. "So you're just gonna abandon your ambitions and dreams, huh?" stated the shadow, "You landed here, through your wishes and dreams, to eat the Yami Yami no Mi. So eat it and claim your dream!"

Izuku felt a myriad of emotions from the words of the shadow as tears began to gather in his eyes. "Do you believe I can be Hero?" he asked hoping for at least one person to believe in his dream.

"Hehehehe…hehehe…ZEHAHAHAHA!" This laughter was defining, as if it was the final nail in his dreams coffin, signaling his hopes doom, "You're asking me if you can follow your Dream, and your dream is to protect the same system, which leads you to be a nobody. It's hilarious that the evilest devil fruit would you to inherit it. ZEHAHAHAHAHA!"

"The evilest devil fruit." Muttered Izuku crestfallen, but still feeling much better than before he asked. "What do you mean with the most evilest devil fruit?" he asked as his mind entered another muttering spree.

"ENOUGH! Do you want the damn fruit or not?" shouted the Shadow.

At this moment Izuku was taken aback and halted for a moment, but remembering his life until now told him to not waste this chance as he grabbed the purple fruit and bit into it. The Darkness around him began to move and devour him as he felt the inside of his Body changing.

"Good decision. ZEHAHAHAHAHA! The dreams of men… WILL NEVER DIE!" yelled the Shadow and everything around Izuku turned black as he gets swallowed by darkness.

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