There is only so much sorrow one could bear before they break. Only so much hate before their heart shatters. And so much prejudice before their spirit crumbles. No one can understand how much it hurt to be himself, to be Izuku Midoriya in a world that turned its back on him when he turned four years old.

A dream shattering before your eyes and you ask the only one who has been in your corner for so long. It hurt that instead of encouragement, he had gotten apologetic disappointment. The person that you've been friends with since infancy burns the bridge that was your friendship. It hurt to see how quick someone so close to you would be the one to betray you so quick.

Then your childhood hero, the last bit of hope that a dream many thought was foolish could prove it wasn't. That someone had faith in him. His world finally shattered when the one he held up so high, told him he couldn't achieve his dream to become a hero. That you couldn't save anyone without a Quirk, without power.

There 14 year old Izuku Midoriya stood on the rooftop alone as his hero was gone. No one there to see the tears spilling down his face as he crumbled to the ground. A world once full of color becoming bleak, gray and lifeless. He didn't move even when it got dark and began to rain. The fire that fueled his purpose to live was flickering to tiny embers.

"I'm so sorry Izuku! Your son is quirkless. You're nothing but a worthless defenseless Deku! You can't be a hero without power. Young man, you have to think realistically. There's no problem dreaming but have one that you can reach. Why don't you take a swan dive off the roof and pray to be born with a Quirk in the next life!"

The words that slowly broke him swirling in his head. No human soul would walk up to this rooftop and see the broken soul of an innocent child. No animal would climb or fly to the top filled with sorrow. No god will even shine a piece of fortune to the misfortunate boy. Yet… a monster was the only one to see what life had ruthlessly discarded.

Lifeless green eyes looked up to ominous yellow eyes behind a mask of hauntingly silver gray mouthless fangs. A creature bigger than even the Symbol of Peace, fingers merely iron claws, legs coal black to end halfway with blades for geta, a zipper going down the base of their neck to the bottom of their crotch, a black gakuran like coat draping the tall ghastly form and a naginata with a harrowing blade.

Yellow eyes of haunted nightmares were the ones to bear a look of sympathy, to see him as a human being unlike everyone else. "I know how you feel… To live a life and to have a dream… Only for it to shatter by a cruel twist of fate…" The voice distorted yet sounded human, a male in his 20s spoke somberly. Iron claws gently caressing the boy's cheeks.

"However unlike me, you still have a chance to claim your dream. Don't let the words of liars, cowards and heartless fools break your spirit." The spirit spoke as three spheres of white manifested before Izuku. His eyes widening at what dwelled in each one. The first showed people like him fighting crime and protecting others without powers. Vigilante Knuckleduster, Underground Hero Eraserhead and many others but they all had something in common. They fought or were Quirkless.

Each battle style featured hand to hand and weapon use but no superhuman ability causing physical harm or taking out villains like most heroes had. One sphere showed documents of a man named Yagi Toshinori before flipping to his hero name and health status. Toshinori Yagi was All Might and he was originally Quirkless. That his power was given by someone else. The last one was what shook him to his core.

His mother had his UA application in hand before placing it into a paper shredder with a determined frown. "You ain't taking my baby even if it means I have to break his heart again." Then it switched to his bully Katsuki. "I wonder if that worthless Deku decided to listen. If he dares try to get into UA then I'll just break him until he's a blind and deaf cripple. Though if he does jump then I don't have to get my hands dirty."

The despair and sorrow that flooded his heart dried. It soon burned with pure rage but the claws of the spirit caressing his cheek had calmed those flames. "Don't let their words stoke the flame of anger inside you. Vengeance is not your nature. You are a protector, a guardian but importantly… A hero." Those very words let a spark inside the shattered boy's soul.

"What makes a hero isn't power but their noble heart. To fight every battle to protect the soul of another. Stare down the face of death for the safety of someone you love to a stranger all alone. You fought against impossible odds and bitter foes with the knowledge you can't win to keep innocent from harm. Izuku Midoriya, you are a true hero." Pure tears of happiness rolled down the child's cheeks.

He wanted to move. To hug the one being who had faith in him but his body merely acted like stone. Why couldn't he move? "Your heart is reaching its limit. The stress born from your decade of abuse is finally taking its toll. Soon, it'll stop beating and your life will fully fade." He was having a heart attack!?

Izuku Midoriya didn't want to die. Not like this when someone had faith in him that he could accomplish his dreams. It couldn't end like this. "Child...you shall not die here. I can save you but it'll come with a drastic price. I'll merge with you so that we become one. My powers will heal your body and grant you my strength to protect yourself."

"However, you'll be cursed to take my form. Your voice can't be heard by those who aren't willing to listen. Yet, if you find the purpose to why you truly fight, then my true strength will be forever yours. The choice is yours to make." The armored being spoke, his words shook Izuku to his core.

With all the strength he could muster, Izuku held the armored being's hand tight before giving the giant a look of pure determination in those green orbs. His yellow orbs glowed brighter as if silently applauding the embers of the child's spirit ignited into a furious flame. "Very well. Your wish is mine to grant."

The sunny cloudless sky immediately began to get swatted by dark gray approaching clouds. "I am thou and thou art I. Shatter the lies that chain your soul. Strike down all who dare mock the power of the fool. Thunder roars with courageous might. And lightning shatters the barrier of evil's true blight! Rise from your grave and soar. Let all who are unworthy hear the might of your soul roar!"

The clouds in the sky began to crackle with electricity ranging from the colors of blue, yellow, white, green, red, orange, violet and cyan. These stray volts collecting over the heads of the masked being and dying child. Every single one collecting into a ball for one powerful and final strike.

"My name is Izanagi. Izuku Midoriya, it was a pleasure to meet you. Take care of my power. Let my spirit guide you to your own path of truth. Goodbye." And with those final words, the masked being known as Izanagi, fully embraced the child in a heartfelt hug before the giant bolt of lightning came down on them both.

The next day, the body of 14 year old Izuku Midoriya was discovered on the rooftop of Mustafa General. A janitor for the building was sent to check on possible damage done from the mysterious thunderstorm only to find the boy's body. A body that could be compared to a broken chrysalis.

Eyes glossy and pale with tears streaks, mouth hung upon drooled with a look of pain had conveyed to forensics that he died from a stress induced heart attack if no one saw the body. His body was split in half beginning at the bottom of the rib cage down to the legs with blood around it but no organs. Almost if his body was merely a blood filled pastry but it was clear he was killed from the inside.

This death hit hard for three individuals in particular. Inko Midoriya had an intense mental breakdown upon the news of her son's death that authorities had to sedate her before she would harm herself. All Might was wracked in overwhelming guilt because he knew that this was avoidable.

He could have taken the child home but instead broken his dreams and left the boy to get brutally murdered. And for Katsuki Bakugo, a mixture of fear and disgust. Izuku being killed didn't bother him but the scene itself twisted knots and filled holes in his stomach. Especially the haunting eyes that invaded his thoughts.

It was a gruesome scene that hit hard for everyone in the entirety of Japan. What was truly disturbing was the blood letters found by the body. A message that sent shivers down the spines of every single person that had a quirk. "To those who stomped on our souls, you gave birth to me. I am the monster BORN of YOUR HATRED, YOUR PREJUDICE and OUR SHATTERED DREAMS. I am what YOU INVITED into YOUR WORLD."

These words paired with the medical status of Izuku Midoriya being Quirkless were enough to send shockwaves across the entire world but especially Japan that's discrimination was at it's highest. That the people who treated the Quirkless like garbage, Quirk Activist or Quirkist for short, had unleashed something into their own home. A being that was very angry upon the events of the next few days.

At 3 AM in the morning, Aldera Junior High had ignited into a devastating bonfire and stacked at the ruins were masses of papers and photos. These were evidence of the many dark and haunting scenes but also buried cases that occurred on this school ground. Violent bullying, harassment, suicide baiting, harmful negligence, suicides and the all shades of twisted piled in the form of a hangman.

Each piece had a bit of blood on them. Blood samples belonging to victims and their respective offender for that incident. In the end, every single teacher and school staff lost their jobs with nearly half being sentenced to jail. Nearly half of the student population were placed in behavior corrections programs, counseling and even juvenile detention centers.

The next morning, these very convicted souls were found extremely terrified cowering in their beds. All of them talking about being chased by a masked monster. Bloody knives for fingers, glowing baleful yellow and green eyes glaring with hatred and a twisted mask crying blood that opened to the horror of rotating blades in a pitch black mouth with the screams of one Izuku Midoriya howling at them. These screams saying "You did this to me! Hurt me for fun and kicks! Now it's my turn to play!" before it ended with their heads being bitten and waking up.

This nightmare figure earned the name Izanagi-No-Usagi or "The Rabbit Who Invites" from how it looked like a rabbit in the shadows, a monster they made. Much to the displeasure of authorities, no one knew what Izanagi-No-Usagi was. A product of a Quirk, a Quirkless Activist or even a villain. None of them thought it was a vengeful spirit created.

The next day at 5:00 pm, a bunch of viciously beaten people were found pinned to the ground of Mustafu Apartments by what could be described as magnetism. Claw wounds dripping blood, broken bones, black bruises and gnarly injuries discovered on all 7 barely alive victims. These victims consisting of civilians to even a pro hero known as Breaker were discovered to have performed very horrid crimes.

Abuse, murder, human-trafficking, kidnapping and even sexual assaults of all ages. Criminals hidden in the shadows and in plain sight as graphic evidence were stacked in front of the captured for the authorities to find. And everyone had a terrifying encounter with Izanagi-No-Usagi. The cryptid hunting them down howling with roars and distorted bone chilling screams.

More of these incidents occurred over the next day and it was clear that both heroes and authorities had a vigilante on their hands. If only finding Izanagi-No-Usagi was easy. The being was a phantom, never coming back to the same place or leaving any tracks to trace. Never being spotted by anyone but his prey. Izanagi-No-Usagi must have a place to rest but where?

Another day, another bruise for Shinso Hitoshi. The young sleep deprived and frizzy purple haired teen was used to pain ever since he was diagnosed with his quirk. Shinsou's Quirk was Brainwash, a power that allowed him to take control of a person through a verbal response. A power deemed villainous by the kids at school.

This resulted in him getting bullied physically since no one would utter a word at the risk of his power. Today was the absolute worst. His bullies had gotten a muzzle this time and clamped over his mouth like a rabid dog after their fourth period. A time where school was finished for the day.

And Shinso couldn't get the muzzle off without strong tools since scissors won't scrape the straps. There was also the fact he couldn't walk around in public with it on unless he wanted to get into serious trouble so he had to use back alley shortcuts to get to his house.

One of these alleyways between Hoshi Street and Shishi Avenue led him to what appeared to be a hidden sanctuary. A large garden hidden in a secret nook of the concrete walls filled with all sorts of plants and vegetation. Sunflowers, Lilies, Roses, Tulips, Daffodils, Orchids, Carnations and even Desert Cacti! Vegetation were carrots, lettuce, potatoes and other types of root veggies or fruits.

What was even stranger were all the wild rabbits and cats roaming around, animals that would kill the other without hesitation but weren't. 'This place had to be created by a quirk. But what type of quirk could do this?' Shinsou thought before noticing something peculiar. Amongst the absurdly large field was a large odd shape.

The shape was mostly white but had a large amount of coloration to its odd form. Upon closer inspection, the shape grew in size and clarity to reveal it was some sort of creature. A man would be the closest description than using the word monster. This entity was huge, a good 15'2 if what he saw was right.

Long mane of black and green curly hair, skinny wire body with distorted green metal forming crudely shaped rabbit legs, blades serving as elbows, black sticks with dark green crimson tipped blades for fingers, two rib bones poking out, a giant zipper going down its chest to its crotch and gold striped green rabbit ears.

Covering the creature's body was a white kimono like gakuran covered in a multitude of colors, light blue flames followed by red before cutting off around the shoulder area with orange, a broken heart half black and red where the actual organ should be, yellow stripes leading the end of the cut sleeves being completely pinked and finally a white mask with black zig zag horizontal stripes, green chin cap and red tear like marks going down the eye holes.

The man was huddled over fast asleep with an entire den worth of rabbits all around him. 'Maybe he can get this muzzle off?' Was the only thought he had before one of the baby rabbits woke up. The bunny immediately spotted him before letting out frightened cries for help. The blackness of the eyes were consumed by eerie green and yellow orbs that bore into Shinso's soul.

The rabbits moving out of the way for their guardian to get up. Shinso looked ready to run or prepare his quirk only for the entity to look at the trembling bunny. A voice catching him off guard. "Calm down Chie. No need to get easily agitated. For a tiny creature, you're fiercer than a lion." The voice sounded like a male teen around his age but completely distorted.

Almost if it was coming from an old crappy radio. He watched the frightening giant gently pet the baby rabbit's head, being very mindful of his claws before turning to Shinso. Eyes blazing upon the sight of the muzzle. "Humans these days… treating their kind like garbage. Absolutely disgusting." Those words were all the teen heard before he felt a weight missing.

He looked down to see the muzzle on the ground, completely shredded into multiple pieces. "There you go. I suggest you speak. Muzzles like that tend to harm a person's jaw to the point of dislocation." The giant spoke before tending to the rabbits around him. "What did you mean by humans? Aren't you human too?" Shinso's words halting the stranger in his tracks.

"You...you can hear my voice?" He also guffawed from how quick the guy nearly stuttered. "Why do you think I couldn't?" His question was quickly answered. "Only those who wish to listen can truly hear my voice. It is part of the curse I bear. Others will merely hear distorted roars or screams. However, it does have perks when it comes to my animal allies." Shinso hummed from hearing those words.

"Sorry about scaring your bunny. I got lost before ending up here." The purple haired teen apologized albeit sounding more lazy than sincere. "It's alright. Plus Chie was merely startled is all. If she truly thought you were a threat then she would've sent you flying with her quirk, Galactic Punt. No one wants a 25 mph flight across the city." Shinso shivered instantly at the thought.

Animals with quirk were something you didn't want to trifle with. A rat could easily turn into a dragon on any unsuspecting sap who thought to threaten it. "What's your name? I need to know who I am escorting out of my abode. This place will become a maze to those without my acknowledgement." The stranger spoke with pure sincerity.

"Shinso Hitoshi." The teen replied. The giant hummed in interest before speaking once more. "My name is Usagi, Izanagi-No-Usagi. Follow me Shinso Hitoshi, I'll lead you out of my grotto to safety."