I hate schedules. If you don't know, which is most of you, i tried following a schedule. The plan was to make sure no story was ignored. I mean, I haven't updated one story since July 2018. but I can't do it. I love the freedom to write what i want, when i want. Sorry, but don't except reliable updates.

Izuku couldn't believe his eyes. His home was in fire and he couldn't see his mom anywhere. "Mom?" asked the young 10 year old boy. "Mom!" he asked loudly, trying to run forward. He felt himself being restrained by a hero that he recognized as Death Arms.

"Calm down," the hero said. "We don't need another person in danger".

"I can't find my mom," said Izuku. "Is she..." He trailed off when he saw Backdraft carrying a person he know extremely well. "Mom!" He started struggling against Death Arms's hold.

"Calm down," said Death Arms. "It's still too dangerous". Death Arms watched sadly as Backdraft walked toward them. Gently placing the woman on the ground, He kneeled down and stared the crying boy in the eyes. He said the phrase that everyone, both hero and otherwise, hated to hear.

"I'm sorry," the rescue hero, "we were too late to save her". Death Arms felt the struggling boy stop his efforts. Letting his grip loosen, he didn't expect the young boy to run away. He was about run after the boy, but after seeing Backdraft shaking his head in the negative, he left the kid alone. Turning back to the burning building, he made sure nobody else got hurt by falling debris.

(with Izuku)

Izuku didn't want to believe it. 'my mother couldn't be dead. The hero always save people. She wasn't dead, she wasn't' Izuku kept repeating this phrase over and over again. He was so caught up in his denial that he didn't hear someone walk up next to him.

"Did you lose someone in the fire?" asked a female voice. Shocked, Izuku looked up at the voice. Standing in front of him was a female with pure white hair and piercing red eyes. "Well, did you?"

"My mother died," he said, not sure why he trusted this strange girl.

"Do you know how?" asked the female, not showing any change in emotion. "Do you know the origin of the fire?"

"No," admiited Izuku, "but I'm betting it was villain".

"If you had the power to find him, what would you do?" asked the girl.

"Part of me want to make him pay," said Izuku, "but another part is saying that I should just catch him and throw him away".

"I understand," said the girl with the same tone as always. "If I could give you the power, would you accepted it?"

"Yes," Izuku said without hesitation.

"Even with the costs?"

"Yes," shouted Izuku. "I would accept any cost if it means I have the power to save people".

"Very well," said the girl, "take my hand and repeat after me".

"Like this?" asked a blushing, but determined Izuku. "Wait, what is your name?"

"I had many names and forms during the time i've existed," said the girl cryptically, "but you can call this form Satania"

"Satania," Izuku repeated.

"Say this, 'I swear my undying loyalty to Satania in exchange for the power she have offered me'" Satania listened as Izuku repeated the phrase word for word. "I, Satania, have heard your oath and I accept it. I now grant Izuku the power I promised him". Izuku jumped as he felt something travel up his arm. Looking at Satania, he was surprised at the power he felt from her. He also felt how dark the power felt and saw how terrifying her smile was. He tried to escape, but her grip was unbreakable. Afraid, he turned back to her. "You agreed to the terms and services, Izuku"

"How do you know my name?" asked Izuku.

"I know everything about you," stated Satania before she tugged Izuku forward and, to his surprised, kiss him. "I'll see you later, my prince of darkness". That was the last thing Izuku heard before he passed out.

This is just the prologue. The next chapter will deal with episode one. Before i forget, this will be a IzukuxSatania. If you couldn't tell, Satania is satan/lucifer/whatever you call him/her. If you don't like a female satan, don't read.