No one had really ever thought this could happen, one moment a baby was born with a bright light. And the next thing humanity knew, there were others who had developed such different superhuman abilities. From being able to produce ice to be able to transform into a dragon. Those with these powers were called 'Quirks'.

Although there were also still those who didn't have these superhuman abilities, those who don't possess these were called 'Quirkless'. And so the two different sides of humanity riot in chaos.

That is until two siblings saw this and settled this conflict once and for all.

After a long battle, the youngest won victoriously over the elder sibling.

The youngest sealed the fate of humanity, and peace was restored over the two hafts of humanity.

No one knew what happened to the eldest, some say he was banished from Japan by his youngest.

While others believed he died after fighting for so long.

Whatever the case, peace flourished for many years.

It was a quiet rainy night in Musutafu, Japan. There wasn't a sound of trouble that accrued from villains, and the only thing that was out in the cold rain was a woman in a black hooded cloak walking cautiously in the empty streets. The woman looked around the dark streets, she was cradling a bundle in her arms tight, with a golden heart locket around something that was hiding in the bundle.

"THERE SHE IS!" A voice yelled out, The woman gasped at the voice and bolted off.

She ran as fast as she could over the pouring rain and held the bundle in her arms tight. She ignored the sound of footsteps racing after her. The woman turned a corner and ran off again.

"Com'on, com'on... there has to be... there!" The woman whispered when she saw an apartment building up ahead.

"STOP HER!" She ran as fast as she could to the building and hid in a corner fast. She waited a moment or two before a group of eight men ran past her. Once she knew they were out of ear reach, she sighed in relief before running the other direction.

She looked at the apartment building in front of her, it seemed normal enough. It had a big '2' on the top side of it. As she walked around the apartment building, she looked around to make sure that no one was around to see her. She walked around a bit until she came across a door.

The woman then held the bundle close in her arms as tears rolled from her pale white cheeks.

"I'm sorry, my child," She whispered, softly to what was inside the bundle. "but you'll be safer somewhere else than with me..."

She kneeled down and oh so carefully placed the bundle in front of the door, she knocked on the door and took one last glance at the bundle before she ran off out of the apartment building and into the streets before she was being chased by the same eight men from before into the dark night.

Inko Midoryia didn't know what to think at this moment. She sat on the couch of her apartment, as it turns out, she couldn't have children of her own, and that resolves in her husband, Hisashi, leaving her.

"Well I guess there's no use mopping then," She was about to turn on the tv when she hears a knock at her door. "now who could that be?"

When she opened the door, there was no there. Huh? Who would knock at the door at this hour?

She was about to close the door when she heard someone crying. She looked down to find a bundle laying on the floor and appeared to be moving a bit in it. She kneeled down a picked up the bundle in her arms. Inko removed some of the blankets to reveal a crying baby.

"Oh my!" Inko didn't know what to do. Should she call the police? Child Support? What should she do?

Her train of thought was interrupted when the baby continued to cry. She 'shhed' quietly to the child as she rocked it back and forth calmly. A few moments later the baby stopped crying which Inko sighed in relief.

Then, the baby opened its eyes, Inko saw that through its brown hair the baby's eyes were red. The baby 'cooed' at the sight of Inko.

She smiled warmly at the baby. "Well aren't you a precious flower," She said to it. Then she saw something around its neck, she gently held it.

It was a golden heart locket with a symbol that looked like an angel, she opened it and it played music, the music itself was sad in a way but it held warmth inside of it. She notices there was writing on the left side of the heart inside.

"'Frisk'?" She read. She looked down at the baby in her arms. "So that's your name."

She smiled again at the baby and let the music continued to play its wonderful melody. "Don't worry Frisk, I'll take good care of you, my little sunshine."

The baby giggled and smiled up at her.

So with the kindness in her heart, she took him in and would raise him as her own.

14 years Later...

Frisk was walking from home to school to was his third year in middle school so he wasn't sure what to expect, but he was determined to cease through it.

When he was four he would develop a superhuman power called a 'Quirk', his mother explained to him that every 80% of children would develop one while only 20% of children didn't, and she feared he wouldn't have one. And that would be devastating.

But Frisk reassured her that even if he didn't get a Quirk, he would still be determined to become a hero just like one of his favorite heroes, All Might.

And then finally came the day at the doctor's office, and it was one of those days that he was filled with happiness ever.

"Your son will develop a Quirk," Was what the doctor told her. He, his mother, and Frisk were sitting in stools when he told the great news. "it was actually quite surprising, to say the least. At first, when looking through the X-rays we thought he had a second joint in his toe, which would show that he would be Quirkless."

His mother shivered at the thought of that. "But when checked again he didn't seem to have one, it almost seemed like it vanished." The doctor continued as he looked over at Frisk, who wore a striped purple and blue shirt and brown shorts at the time.

"You have a very special son, Ms. Midoryia," He said with a smile at him then looked up at his mother. "well that's all for now as it is Ms. Midoryia. But be sure to come back when his Quirk manifest."

His mother wiped the tears from her eyes as she smiled at him. "Thank you, Dr. Gaster."

"I wonder what your Quirk will be Frisk," She said as she set a bowl of rice in front of him at the table. "maybe you'll have something similar as All Might's."

"Maybe, but I want it to be helpful like yours though," Frisk replied to her as he picked up his chopsticks.

"Well, we'll have to see when it comes." His mother said as she and Frisk began to eat their food. But Frisk seemed to have a hard time holding the rice in his chopsticks and eventually it fell apart on him.

His mother giggled at this. "Oh dear," She said looking at the spilled bit of rice on the table and chopsticks. She then pulls out a napkin. "here. Let take care of this mess."

"Let me do it for you, mom!" Frisk says, eagerly as he holds his hand out.

Then suddenly, something miraculous happened. Frisk's hand was held where his mother's chest was where she was crouching over the table to clean it when they saw it. Right in front of his mom was a bright green heart that glowed brightly. The two froze at this, both of their eyes widen in surprise at the sight of a heart in front of his mom.

"Frisk..." His mother says, still looking at the green heart in front of her.

"Mom..." Frisk says, then he and his mother looked at each other before they smiled brightly.

"YOU/I HAVE A QUIRK!"

And so with this Quirk, he can project a person's soul out and determine the quirk or the trait of that person. When he showed this to his doctor, Dr. Gaster, he said that his Quirk was called "SOUL MANIPULATION". As it turns out, there was actually another person a long time ago who had the same Quirk as he did. He thought that they were the only one, but it seems that Frisk can the same Quirk too.

He then asked Frisk if he could do the same to himself, to which he did and showed that his soul was red. This confused his mother and she asked why was it that her soul was a different color heart than hers. He said.

"Well, from what we can understand from when the other person who had the same Quirk as your sons, each person seems to have a different color soul. Much like how every person has a different Quirk that represents them. With these SOULS they're shown that each different color of them is a trait that shows what that person represents."

"Now as for the color, there are at least six different colors of SOULS with six different traits. BRAVERY being the color orange, JUSTICE being yellow, KINDNESS being green, PERSEVERANCE being purple, PATIENCE being cyan, and finally INTEGRITY being the color blue. Your SOUL Ms. Midoryia is colored green which resembles KINDNESS.

"What about Frisks? What's his SOUL trait?"

"From what we've learned, we haven't had a recorded about a red SOUL before. If I had to guess, I'd say your son's SOUL is the first and rare SOUL to be red."

"I see... What do you think it could be?"

"Hm... from the way Frisk seems to be right now. I think I could add one more trait to the data. It shall be called 'DETERMINATION'.

Frisk seems to feel that way too. As Frisk walks he wonders what today might bring, well, we're about to find out.

* Hello, my name is Frisk Midoryia

* And this is the story of how I become the greatest hero ever!