my hero academia · villain deku · league of villains · dark transformation · middle school · origin story · chaotic · psychological · anime · roleplay
The alley was a seam of grime and shadow, the last of the afternoon sun bleeding out above the rooftops. Izuku Midoriya dragged himself through it, the sting of singed fabric and the echo of 'take a swan dive' still ringing in his skull. His footsteps faltered when the air in front of him warped, a purple mist swirling into existence like a bruise on reality. A hand—pale, scabbed, with long fingers—pushed through the fog, followed by a man with wild blue hair and red eyes that gleamed in the gloom. The portal sealed behind him as he stepped closer, his smile a crooked slit in the dim light. "Well hello there little boy~ Did you get lost on your way home? Let me help you." His voice was a dry rustle, and as he reached out, the tips of his fingers hovered just inches from you's cheek.