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The First Tenno

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Today was a normal day. Just like any other day for the Midoriya family though this day. This day would change the lives of thousands for years to come.

Izuku Midoriya was your average young boy though he had slightly above average intellect and his unforgettable habit of stuttering. Though his life changed this one particular day for better or worse it can not be said.

                            Izuku's POV

"I'm sorry ma'am. But your son is quirkless." Said the moustached doctor. "But how!?" Shouted on the verge of tears. Though in the corner young izuku just heard the words that never in his life he had wanted to hear. That he was quirkless. That he was part of the 1% of the population that was powerless.

(I made the amount of quirkless people in this much less than in the cannon)

   Time skip 6 years (I know it's a lot ok?)

As a now to year old Izuku got home from his usual beating from the one and only Katsuki Bakugo he saw something that perplexed the young quirkless boy. A mirror image of himself looking at him with white eyes from around a corner. Then he heard it. "Hey kiddo." Said the mysterious figure as it walked around the corner and out of sight. Izuku being the curious 10 year old boy called out the figure. "Hello?" Izuku shouted towards the figure hoping to discover the figures identity. As he followed the figure around the corner into a dark alleyway it turned to him. "H̸̪͓͉̫́͑ė̷̛̱̱͖̝̦̲̞̫͓̺̫̇̂́̀̂͝ͅl̴͍̖̻̄̓̈́͊͂͒̀̈́͑̈́͝͝l̶̗̭̱͛̓̊̋̎̄̂̓̀͆͘ó̸̹̖̲́̌̈̌̋̿͛͆̀̾͂͠ ̴̛͓͙̰͗̾̽̀̋͋̊̚̕͝K̴̰͍̹͒͆͒̐́͝ï̶̧̧̡̛̳̖͈͓̫̖̜̩̬̈̍̉̉̉̉̅̕͝d̵̘̫̘̲̳͉͎̲̽̏͌̑͆̅͊̅̑̎̾̕d̴͖̞͓͈͓͋̃̀̓̊͊̚͠ͅo̸͉̫͂̋̓̊̾̇́̎̎̕͝͝" it said. And izuku being brought up to be polite by his mother replied. " U-u-ummmmm h-hi mister." And the man replied with " Ĩ̷͈̲̱ ̸͍̫̓̽ḥ̸̪̰̮̾͌a̶̢̮̓̍̔̄͜v̸̥̘͈̞͐̒̍ȩ̴̡̜̮̿̓̆ ̴̹̐͆s̷̼̯̈͗̕ȩ̴̰̉͐͝͝ę̷̫̂̍n̷͖̐̎̀ ̸̺̥̱͂͝ͅỳ̸͕̲̒́ȯ̸͇̤̙̮͑̐̃ṳ̶̜́̂̐̋r̴͓̦̻̆ ̸̜̮͕͕̈́ḻ̸͊̈́ḯ̶͇͋̇f̸̞͓̄̈́̎e̸̛̬͓̒͌̅.̴̞̬̫̠̒̈́͠ ̸̬̻͕̰̎Ȋ̶̘͌ͅ ̴̩̰̥̺͊̆̽h̷͇̓̇̀̓a̷͇͖̐v̶̞̫̠̖̉̃̊̎ë̴̡͎́͌̾̕ ̵̳͆̚s̷̛͎̼̑̔e̵̡͚̠̽̋͑ͅȩ̴̞̎͝n̴̠̯̫̞͊̽ ̸̥̏̐w̷̺̹͉̌̈́̚h̴̨̗͚͉̋͌̚a̴̠̽͛̚͘t̵͕͋͘͝ ̴̞̪̂̀͘a̶̖͂ ̵̬͝b̴͚̒͜o̵̺͚̟̍y̴̧̎̏͛ ̷̩̽w̷͎̐h̷̢̡̜͇̋̂̔o̴͚͖͑̾͐ ̵̛͎̏̈́y̸͚̯͋͊͝ȯ̶͕̍͘ú̴̦́̕ ̴͇̲̇͝͝c̶̼̺̻̯̆́͝á̷͉ḻ̴̄̊́l̷̛̰̼͓̖̿̚ ̸̜͔͖͌̎͝y̷͕̟̆o̸̺̓ư̷̯͚̟̒͜r̶̪͓̲̱̀͠ ̵̨̙̜͉͒͘b̴͙̀͐̈͜͝e̵͇̯͖̎̄̀͝s̵̢̱̥̙͐̀̓t̴̙̑̃ ̴̛͔͕̔́̚f̴̻̈́̽r̵̬͚͔͑̀̍̚i̶̡͘ͅḙ̶͐̍̾̕n̴͖̒̀́̚d̷͖̠͕͍̍̾̿ ̶̻̈͊͗h̵̪̭̭̫̃́͒a̶̬͈͂̾͠s̶̰̮̲͙̅̔̕ ̸̼̉̃͌p̷͉͇͂̉̔̊ü̵͖̿͗͝t̴̛̪̥̩̀̇͝ ̷̥̣̉ỳ̵͔ͅo̵͖̽̎ù̷͖͉̠͙ ̵͔̪͍̉̒t̵̢̪͉̮̓̇h̷̝̟̝̀ř̸̭͎̞̰̅͑̔o̶͓͂͗̓ǘ̷̖̄̃͛g̵̬͚̟͐h̶̟̤̓̂̀̒.̶̧̘̫̐̈́̈͜ ̶̱̉̏T̴͙̥͑h̸̰̰͌̑ẹ̸̹̔͐͜ ̴̨̭͕͐̾̀͝p̴̨͈͈͂̇a̵̩̰̓́̕ḯ̶̬̗͠ń̷̹̺̟̅ ̴̡̘̟̽͝t̷̛̰̎̽͒h̴̦͒̈͝i̸̡̛̦̠̖̋͗̌ș̴͙͉̦͛̒̽͠ ̷͔̟͠s̵̖̍̋͠o̶̧͙͍͒c̷̫͒̑i̵͉̯̩͈͑e̷̛̗̐t̶͙̮̀͂͌͠y̸̧͌̑ ̶̧̮̦̟̇͝h̵͓̭̫͑̈́a̴̦͗s̵̢͍̲̾̃̇ ̴̡̧̮̳̀̏̏ṗ̸͙͝u̷̹̦̐̔ͅt̵̲̍̏̆͘ ̵̡͔̤̰͌y̸̡̨̓́͊̆o̴͎͎͛̐͆͝ù̶̡̖̤ ̸̬̾́̏͝t̶̢̻͔͚̾̐͗͆h̸̘̝͍͝r̷̜̈́̀͝ỏ̸̡̪͓͐́͝ȗ̴̩̇g̷̡͇͔͍̈ȟ̴͚.̵̘̱̻́ ̸̭̽͂T̶͈̙͎͓̾ȅ̴̡̨͕l̵̘̫̥͠l̶͚͚̑́ ̷͕̹̖̈́̊m̷̯̽͋͑͝e̴̗͍̓͝ ̸̝͙̈́̂͒̏b̶͙͖̣̟̀͊ò̸̼̑͑̋y̷͔̟͆ ̴̘̱̻̫͗͊͠d̷͚̼́ô̵̪̽ ̴̬̎̀ỵ̸̾́̿͝ơ̵̬̼͖̓u̶̟͗͑̏̈́ ̵̨̌́̅̇ẇ̵̦̲̠͂̽̊a̶̧͔̞̗̎ṅ̸̳͇͒t̸͓͛͌͝ ̸̼̝̋̎̿͠d̷͎͌o̵̜͊̀͘̚ ̷̨̪̱͐͌̊ͅe̵̪͖͙̳͂v̷͈̠̑̑͜ḗ̵̜̟̹̘̒͠n̷͚̝̲̫̎͊t̵̝̉͒̒ṷ̸͒͗a̸̺̝̟͊͆͑̚l̶̻̱͠ͅl̶̡̈́̇͜ỳ̶̢͍̒̓ ̷͕̱́d̶͍̃̂͌́ĭ̶̟̝̼̐̓ẻ̴͇͉̣̎ ̶̡̩̭͐̄͋́i̵̬̲̽̀̚n̷̝̤̚ ̴̣͕̭̌̓̋̃t̵̫͇͍͑̔̕͝h̵̤̮̰͂̀͐̚i̸̻̩̜̟͋̂̓͘s̵̡̡̆̏̓ ̷͎̺̈͑͆̋ẃ̸̧̰̕ọ̴͍̟́̕r̴̢̻̎̋̈́l̶̟̉̌ḋ̸̒̓ͅ ̵̺͙̅̀w̸̠̺̗̬̐̀̃̚ẖ̴̨̧̛̖̉e̷̼̫͖̍̎̏̆r̸̔͆͜ẹ̸͓̃̽͘ ̶̤̭̾n̶̨͛͌̇͝o̸̮̝̫̅͒b̸̤͚̝̽̽͠ȏ̸̘̊̍̓ͅḑ̶͍̣̬͊͑y̶̧̻̞̿͒͒́ ̵̠̓̒̚ç̴̤̄̀̇͆ā̷̪͚̣r̸̦̣̪͗̀ē̷͓͋ ̵̥̫̩͊̇́f̴̙̤̦̑͛͝ȏ̶̭̥̜r̷̞̭͎̅̋̆ ̴̝͎̜̠́̈́̚ȳ̵̤͖̘͂͐ő̴͇̭̳ų̷̞̮̾̄͐.̴̤͌̔͋̓ ̵͍̄̆͛͠Ö̵͍͊ͅr̷̛͓̺̻̎͝ ̸̮̗́̀̀̐͜ẅ̷̮̙͇͝ȍ̶͈̮ų̷̓̈́͋l̸̘̯̹̳̉͝d̸̦̼̰͗̌́ ̵̩͈̅̍y̸̭̻̘̔͗͗̑o̴̦͔̩͌͒u̴͔̬̖͛̅̚͝ ̴̝̀̂̏l̴̰̙̖͆ì̴̗̠̌̎̚ķ̵̛̭̀̈́e̵̡̳̹͌̉̒͝ ̸̛̦̫͔̚ͅt̴̼͔̞̲́̆͘o̵̠̒̇͋ ̵̻̘̽̀̉ḩ̶͉͑́̎̚a̶̧̐̉̒̐v̸̭̩̜̍͛̓͗ȩ̷̗̫̈͒̌̕ͅ ̷̙̖͘ť̶̨̞̞͆͜ḧ̴̝̙͐͛͝é̸̯̻ ̴̣̘͋p̵͇̗̎̓͝o̵̪̾̑͠w̶͕͆̚e̶̟̺̎̚r̴̛̳̥̤̭͠ ̴̘̩̗̔t̸̼̎ò̸̱̝̼̂ ̴̘͔̙͇̈́̓͝d̶̥̫̮̭̔o̵̖̖̐͋͋ ̴̤͕̊̊̾̕s̷̡̫̀̄̒͜ò̵̧̹̙͙͗̊̀m̶̽̿͋͜͝e̷̙̞̣̻͑̈́̈́t̷̺̮͍̍ḣ̶̢̼͙̿̓̇i̶̧͓̫͔̽̎̎͝n̵̢̐̓̊́ͅg̷̠̖͔̯͗̈́̆́ ̸̺̤̬̹̾͗̅m̵͙͙̬͂̂̐͝ò̵̗̾͋r̵̻̟͔͛͐e̵̬̫̽̀̑͐ ̴̡́̂̋w̶͓̋̎̂̕ḭ̵͖͉͇̿͂̑͆t̶̮͈̂̚͜ḫ̵̈́̐ ̸͚̳̈́̒̆͊y̶͉̘̣̳̽͗̿͝o̸͈̔̒̚u̴̻͎̖͊̚͝r̴̛͖̻̯̈̚͠ ̴̢̨̛̦̻̆̚l̶̢̻̹̙̀̀i̸̢͎̭̽f̶̘̮̐̈́̈́e̸̖̽̇?̸͓̳͕͋͝ ̶̢̠̖̲̊͠A̴̢̳̘͝l̵̡̻̇l̸̰̼̀́͠ ̷̧͗́͠i̶̡͙̋̽̐ţ̴̝͓̌͛̂̑͜ ̵̢̼̞̤̿͂ţ̷̼͎̟͂̈́̔a̶̹͓̫͎̎̈́͝k̶̬͆̍̿̆ḙ̶̻̗̚s̸̗̽ ̵̟̙̩͑f̴̤͌͌͠ř̷̬̣͐̆o̶̗͋̈͆̕͜m̴̘͍̲̈̈́̚ ̷̡̀̓y̸̫̲̾́ô̵̦̳͖̅ư̸̡̺͚̏ ̷͔̍i̵̘̓̅̉ş̶̙͔͚͂͒ ̶̟̮̈o̷͕͈͖͎͗͆̈́n̷̰̠̆̕e̶͔̊ ̵̛̲̺͍͎͒̐ţ̷̨͑͊̓i̷͚̙̩̍͗̕n̶̥͔̬̔͊ÿ̶̖̹̯̍͝͝ ̷̢̲̐̌l̵̨̦͚̓̇i̸̧̹͕̿̇ṯ̵̀̇ͅt̶͇͔̬̀͜ĺ̷͖͓̇̚̕ĕ̶͍̺͜ ̵̖̈́̍͝f̸̧͖͕͉͂̊͝ȧ̴͈̞̌͆̾v̷̳̺͍̭͂ṍ̷͎͚̩͕r̸͒̔͘͜.̷͔̤̔̽̾͂ ̸̙̼̀͊̆ͅA̶̩̦̮͛ͅn̸̢̛̛͔̮̭̒̌d̷̯̳͎͙͋ ̷̮͙̬͋̔͌͌ṯ̶̡̩̆̿̈́̚h̶͍̜̙͒͘͜e̴͈͂͛ ̶͉͍͎͓̍p̴͙̈́̅́ȏ̵͇̯̼̮̾͌̕ẃ̷̧̢̯̀̉ȩ̶̙̑̍̀r̷̖̫̖̅̾̋̇ ̸̙̑̋̌̕w̵̧̎̉̀̀ȋ̴͇̱̟̓́ļ̸́̂ḷ̴̎ ̵̧̹͎̭̈͗͌b̴̟̗̊e̴͓̎̆̒ ̴̛̬̃͐͊ͅÿ̴͇͉͖́͊ó̸̖̮̼̒̆͛ú̵̧̐r̷̪͙̱͇̎̿ş̷̘̺̃̅͐̌.̵̙̣̑̂͗̒ ̸̣̳̾̋̒N̵̨̛̓͋ỏ̷̺͉̱̄̇̚ẁ̶͔̩͔͓ ̷̨͋̑̒w̸̨̼̐̓ẖ̶̗͖̇̉̋͝a̵̳͇̳͑t̵̡͛ ̵̛̥̮̼́̀̒d̴̹͔̉̋͑̿ǫ̵̳̻̉̔ ̷̰͉̑y̶̭͘ọ̵̰́͒̇̃u̸͙͌̃͛ ̵̳̏͐͘s̸̝̓̋̐̈́a̸͉̝̓y̵̥̹̕ ̵̖̥̐̋̎k̸͓̀̌͐̈́i̶̳̜̦̱͂̚d̷͓͍͐̐̋͝d̶̞͙̪͗o̷̱̿̇͛́͜?̷̲̺͈͌͗ ̸̜̗́͛͝"

Izuku being desperate to escape the torment of his life decided to accept the strangers deal. Not knowing that he sold his soul in the process. Izuku said but one word to the stranger. "Deal." Then izuku felt amounts of pain like no other. A feeling like his body and soul were being torn apart and rebuilt at the same time then he woke up in a strange place. The Zariman.

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