Prologue
Age 4
It was that time I got my quirk. It was a scary one. I didn't like it. I hated it. Those tentacles that just comes out of nowhere. That's why I tried hiding it from the people around me. But eventually the truth had to come out.
Mom was nagging at me again. Telling me to stop playing and take a shower. I kept on refusing and was crying as she kept on slapping me. Then suddenly I heard a slapping sound. But it wasn't from her. It didn't hit me. It hit her. The tentacles. They then suddenly retracted back into the ground and I cried even more. I didn't mean to hurt her. So then I expected more hitting. But it never came. Instead, I felt her hug me. She was crying. I hugged her back and cried even more.
Age 10
I gotten used to my quirk. It was a very useful one. Helps me get stuff from high places. I was really proud of it. But the other kids were afraid. Afraid that I might hurt them. So they stood away. I was lonely back than. I had no friends to hang out with. The only people I had were my parents and my sister. My sister. She was a wonderful person. 7 years older than me. Her quirk was a rare one. It was called Intelligence. Helped her with her studies as she then graduated college at a young age. Now she has started a business. It was a small one at first. But with her Intelligence quirk, it became a successful business. Because of this, we got rich quick. Now back to the other kids.
None of them really talked to me. Whenever we have group projects, they would always leave me out of it. Then the murders happen. Kids around the neighborhood were murdered. But on the first murder, something happened. When I accidently stomped the ground, a slender black man with 3 white buttons on his chest and a white mask with makeup appeared out of a black hole with a ring surrounding it that connect to line that comes from my foot. I was scared out of my wits. But then the slender man gave me a gift out of thin air. When I opened it, there was a little bear plush with a black top hat and a bowtie. Then the slender man spoke.
"Hello young master, my name is the Marionette, but you can call me Puppet if you want", it said, though it sounded like a little girl. "Guess that explains the lipstick", I thought. Puppet started speaking again,"I'm sorry for scaring you earlier, you must be very new at this". I nodded. "Well let me explain: Whenever someone you know dies, their souls are put into animatronics that are deep inside the Animatronic World (That's the place where Puppet came from), like me. Though after being put inside the animatronic, they lose their memory of who they were. Anyways you can only have 100 animatronics. Since I am one of them, you can hold 99 more souls".
I was dumbfounded. "But I never knew much people", I said, confused, especially I have no friends. "Well you got to know at least three things about the person, like at show'n tell, they tell you three things about themselves". Welp, that explains it. "Well, I hope there would be more murders", I said. Puppet sighed. "If only".
Welp that's the prologue.
