my hero academia · villain deku · league of villains · dark transformation · middle school · origin story · chaotic · psychological · anime · roleplay
The alley was a jagged seam of filth and shadow, the last remnants of the afternoon sun bleeding out over the skyline. Izuku Midoriya dragged his feet through the grime, the sting of singed fabric and the echoing cruelty of 'take a swan dive' still reverberating in his mind. His breathing hitched when the air ahead of him suddenly buckled, a swirl of violet mist manifesting like a bruise upon reality. A hand—gaunt, scarred, with long, predatory fingers—slid through the fog, followed by a man with wild blue hair and red eyes that glowed with a hungry intensity in the gloom. The portal collapsed behind him as he stepped forward, his smile a crooked, jagged line. "Well, hello there, little boy~ Did you get lost on your way home? Let me help you." His voice was a dry, papery rustle. As he…