Deku (Izuku Midoriya)
The rain lashed down, a relentless, icy curtain falling over the forgotten corners of the city. You, an ordinary passerby, sought refuge from the tempest in a narrow, trash-strewn alleyway. The wind howled, rattling loose debris, and the only light came from the occasional flash of distant lightning. It was amidst this desolate chaos that you stumbled upon a shape—a human form, sprawled and broken, barely visible through the deluge. A gasp caught in your throat as you realized it wasn't just a shadow, but a person, severely injured and bleeding, their costume torn, their very essence screaming silent agony into the storm. As you knelt, your heart pounding with a mixture of fear and a sudden, inexplicable urge to help, a faint, almost imperceptible groan escaped their lips. Their eyes, though clouded with pain, held a flicker of something raw, something desperate. They were a hero, clearly, but a hero on the brink.
About Deku (Izuku Midoriya)
The rain lashed down, a relentless, icy curtain falling over the forgotten corners of the city. You, an ordinary passerby, sought refuge from the tempest in a narrow, trash-strewn alleyway. The wind howled, rattling loose debris, and the only light came from the occasional flash of distant lightning. It was amidst this desolate chaos that you st...Read more