Congratulations All-Might. You were the straw that broke this every patient, everlasting, camel's back. Izuku was done, he had been for a long time. But now, there was nothing left for him. Nothing left to leave behind but the pain. No dreams, no hopes, no friends, just a mother who was better off without him. Izuku shed a few tears for the woman who had cared for him, and closed his eyes… He fell.
Doma faded to ash. Going to hell, he assumed. But, apparently, he was wrong. The demon woke up in a pool of blood, inhabiting the body of a small teenage only got about three seconds before a splitting headache hit him, giving the demon memories of one Izuku Midoriya.
Perhaps if Doma had emotions, he would have cared. But since he didn't, the former blonde could only giggle. Right there, sitting in a pool of blood, Doma tested this new body.
Cold skin? Check
Retractable nails? Check. (they were black this time)
Fangs? Check. Retractable too!
Sensitive hearing and smell? Check.
Regeneration? Check.
Speed? 50%.
Strength? Nope.
Blood Demon Art? Kinda. It was a little weird.
Height? Fucking Nope! What a shame.
Doma could also shift his eyes between rainbow or green, and could also make them multiple shades of green, but that's it when it came to traits he brought into this new life. Oh! And his fans! He also somehow brought his fans with him. Anyways, Doma re-absorbed all of the blood around him. He didn't like any messes.
Doma put his fans in the backpack Izuku had with him and skipped down the street, none of his demon features showing. He followed some familiar sounding explosions, to find Kacchan being drowned by a villian! What a pity, none of the heroes were doing anything either. On a whim, Doma decided to save the blonde. He dropped the bag, ran at the villain at Izuku level speeds and jumped, yanking both the eyes out of said villain and plopping them in his mouth. Yum! Anyways, he pulled Kacchan out of the now screaming sludge villain. Then All-Might came along, punched the villain into oblivion, changed the weather, and distracted the press, allowing Doma to slip away undetected.
Bakugo Katsuki was horrified. He just saw Deku, the one he'd known for his entire life, eat the villain's eyes, and enjoy it! The ash blonde was stunned into silence as he was praised by the heroes, barely listening to a word they said. Bakugo didn't even consider going after the greenette as he headed home, and wouldn't acknowledge the fear he undeniably felt.
Doma was headed to his new apartment, humming a happy tune, and pondering his 'quirk'. It was the exact same as his Crystalline Divine Child Blood Demon Art, but the ice clones were an exact replica of his former self. And instead of the BDAs the clones produced being weaker, they were at the same power of his former uppermoon self. 'Crystalline Divine Demon, then.' Doma thought the sun set. 'Ah, goodbye flaming ball of death.'
"Young Midoriya!"
'And hello sir, who hurts my ears.'
"Yes, All-Might?" Doma asked, instantly noticing the expression change on the other's face, but decided to ignore it. The hero proceeded to go on a rant about his quirk, after which Doma promptly flipped the bird as he walked away, most likely out of spite from the original Midoriya. "I don't need your quirk, All-Might."
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Inko was at work, so Doma had no one to supervise him. Welp! Goodbye All-Might merch! Within an hour, someone had decided to buy all of it for an absurd amount of Yen. So now, time to fix this mess of hair! Doma found a stylist with a hair quirk, so he used a portion of his newfound money to have it styled and continue to grow like his old hair. And just for the heck of it, he had the stylist add streaks of silver.
After that, as Doma was walking home, he saw a pair of black 2" platform 5" heel boots, with heavy soles, that you would usually see on working boots. Bitch, he needed those. Anyways, now with a new pair of toe stompers, he got back and re-organized what was left of his room. Which included more shopping. A lot of shopping. Seriously, this boy had terrible taste! Doma replaced his entire wardrobe and ditched the red hightops and old yellow backpack, buying new bed coverings and all as well. All of the books Midoriya had were put neatly on the shelf in the closet, and the walls were scattered with small shelves, each holding a glass lotus of varying sizes. The desk pretty much stayed the same, minus the merch. Doma then proceeded to clear out Izukus devices, deleting everything but his phone number and email.
"Izuku, I'm home!" Inko called as she toed off her shoes. "And I brought Mitsuki!" The lawyer and supermodel, both fine women, were crashed into by the young green bean. "Mom! Auntie!" He cried out. "I got a quirk!" The boy was sobbing on their shoulders, and soon enough, Inko began crying too. Mitsuki, all too familiar with the Midoriya tears, ruffled Izuku's hair and chuckled. "Once you two are done, I'd like to see it."
Once Inko and her son were done crying, Izuku gave the two tall women a tour of his new room and they also noticed his new look. "A new beginning deserves a new look." He had explained. "Hell yeah kid!" Mitsuki cheered. "And the shoes! Oh my god they are beautiful! They match you perfectly!"
Needless to say, Inko was happy. Her son had finally gotten a quirk. She ignored the fact that it was impossible for someone to develop one naturally past seven years old. She ignored the fact that ice quirks did not run in her son's blood. She ignored the fact that the ice demon her son could conjure, she did not recognize at all. She ignored everything, all for her son.
"Woah, what happened to Midoriya? Finally get a fashion sense?" Not like they were any better. Doma gracefully skipped over the tripping feet and made way to his desk. "Hold up, leather platform Shiroi Mibojin heels? That shit's expensive!"
"That backpack looks nice too…" Doma glanced over to Kacchan, who hadn't said a word. The two made eye contact, and the demon could easily read the look that said 'I owe you' on the blonde's face. Out of the pure kindness in Domas heart, he decided not to point it out.
Just as someone was about to grab him, Doma grabbed the assaulters wrist, showing his black claws. "Midoriya. You have a quirk!?" The greenette nodded. "Yup, divine demon." The teacher then walked in, noticing the commotion. "Midoriya, you have a quirk! Congratulations! Would you tell us about it?"
"You can look it up on my file later, I'll have to leave early for a doctor's appointment. Can I do that?"
"Of course Midoriya!" For the rest of the school day that Doma was present for, no one picked on him, and just about everyone in the class wanted to be his friend. What a shame.
Over the next seven months, Doma built an online cult and worked on his physical strength at the gym, which he got a membership for. On his way there and back, almost every day, he spotted All-Might in his skinny form, 'training' a brunette, via having her clean the beach. It was an amusing sight, in all honesty. But unfortunately, he couldn't watch for very long. He had a schedule to maintain, and a cult to run. Said cult was basically where edgy teens and potential villains gathered on an invite-only server to trade and information on heroes and villains, shit on the HPSC, and worship underground heros and vigilantes. The only people that weren't allowed in the 'cult' were most limelight heroes, villains like muscular, and government people. People like Eraserhead, Nezu, Stain, and Crawler however, were people of worship. Oftentimes, members of the cult and Stain would have long, extensive debates on a single hero or villain, and then there would be a vote on whether they should sic the antihero on said person or not. Only people Doma was sure wouldn't report the conversation were invited to these forums on the website though. Such as:
Evil_Pika_Pika
PurgeTheFakes
PurpleBoyCravingCats&Coffee
Arson-Barson-DontComeNearMeIAmGoingToComitArson
SwordsAndScales
You_Shall_Become_Dust
Vampire-Knives_Are_Life
Your-Local-Actor
KarensUnseenManager
Others invited to the website, but not to the 'Sic Stain On Em' ' forum, included:
UARatGod
ProblemChildManagement
SlapStyle
Knuckleduster
AngryRabbit
ProblemChild#1
ProblemChild#2
ProblemChild#3
FailureManagement-ProfessionalAsian
FallingDownSomeStairs
And some others. Doma himself used 'TheOneAndOnlyHolyDemon' as his username, and his co-creator of the website used 'T-PosingBird', their profile was of a couple vultures t-posing.