All Men are not created equal.
That is what I learned at a young age. I had no special ability. No quirk. I was quirkless. They said I had no chance of getting a quirk.
Then I met All Might, who gave me his quirk. One for All. One of the oldest quirks in existence, as well as one of the most powerful. But I couldn't handle all of the power. It broke my bones, so I had to limit it to finger flicks, and full punches as a last resort. It helped limit my injuries, but it was also a limit to how much I could fight.
Then, at the moment of my classmate almost dying, something inside me exploded. A power I didn't know I had.
Something… new.
It turns out, I had a quirk. One that I had never seen before. One… that has never been seen before.
A summoning quirk.
A permanent summoning quirk. One that was able to ruin lives. But also save them. It had the power to bring fictional characters to my side, never to be returned to their own. I should know. We tried. We tried, and tried, and tried. And nothing ever worked.
But I promised I would return them. I will return them.
I, Izuku Midoriya, will return them.
