Izuku Midoriya has an... Unusual Quirk nobody seems to understand, least of all himself. Simply put, he can unfold parts of his body into claw like appendages.
However his drawback baffles even himself.
He grows glowing orange flowers during Hallowe...
It- he nuzzled my hand and moved to a flat area of obsidian before chipping away at it.
"Hey what're you doing little guy?"
No answer.
Once a big enough hole was formed Weasel crawled into it.
Then something crazy happened.
Dozens of claws burst from around the edge of the hole thingy and curled inward to form a tight shell like door similar to my hands.
"What in Kami's name is going on here?" I gape.
The claws open to reveal a black red foggy portal.
How I know it's a portal I don't know, I gather my things and step closer, carefully stepping up to the edge.
"You want me to go down here? What's down there?"
Weasel chitters.
<Home>
Home?
"Eh, good enough for me" I step off the edge, letting myself fall.
Mere moments later I come out and fly out of a mirror portal into a place if black fog and no light in any direction.
I land feet first onto the ground, my claws digging in to keep me steady.
I get the feeling of being watched and go to lift my foot.
My foot doesn't move.
I try ripping my foot up, my leg refuses to take action.
"Uh... Hello? Who-whoever's watching me... I don't know what's going on but I'd like some form of explanation"
I hear footsteps and the grinding of stones coming from ahead.
Then a familiar face appeared from the fog.
It was my own...
Or rather the face I have when I take my other form.
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"Your..." I trail off.
"You. I'm the copy of your mind our Quirk created to control our Quirk and it's more... Volatile abilities from coming out" The other me said, changing into a clear copy of me. "Of course, by that I mean this place, and what it can do. As well as learn what it's supposed to be used for. Other than a storage area"
I feel a wave of embarrassment come over me at that.
"But- our Quirk created you? How damn complicated is our Quirk if it's created a literal copy of me to solely learn everything it can do?"
