The boy who never forgot

by Marching eagle

As a boy without hope, looks down at the ground. He feels empty as his idol, the ever heroic All Might. Said no crushing his dreams, seeing how he has nothing to live for, he jumps. And as gravity wants to claim him, it will be a shadow instead. This shadow laughed. As the end of the Heroic world would come soon, and a world of chaos will reign.

3. Unraveling the past

Chapter Three: Unraveling the Past

The door creaked open, and Izuku cautiously stepped inside. The familiar scent of his home offered little comfort as he surveyed the empty living room. His mother, Inko Midoriya, was nowhere to be seen. A mixture of relief and disappointment swept over him; he hadn't been ready to face her yet, but a part of him longed for the familiar warmth of her presence.

With a heavy sigh, Izuku made his way to his room, the dim light casting shadows on the walls. He sat down at his computer, fingers hesitating over the keyboard. The screen flickered to life, revealing the familiar desktop background – a photo of him and his mother, smiling together.

Izuku's gaze shifted to the icon labeled "Browser," and he clicked it open. His search history was a chaotic mix of hero rankings, quirk analyses, and news articles about recent villain activities. But today, his quest for information took a different turn.

With a determined glint in his mismatched eyes, Izuku typed the words that haunted his thoughts: "Black Eagle legend villain."

The search results were sparse, as if the internet itself was reluctant to divulge the secrets of this enigmatic figure. Izuku clicked on the few articles he found, each recounting a different tale, a different perspective on the mysterious Black Eagle.

One article spoke of a villain who, in the shadows, had orchestrated schemes that brought even the mightiest heroes to their knees. Another mentioned the unsettling ability to manipulate not just quirks but the very fabric of reality. Legends depicted Black Eagle as a harbinger of chaos, an entity whose motives were as elusive as his actions were devastating.

As Izuku delved deeper into the digital labyrinth, he discovered fragmented pieces of a puzzle – a puzzle with too many missing parts. The legend seemed shrouded in ambiguity, with conflicting accounts and uncertain truths. But there was one constant – the fear that Black Eagle instilled in heroes and villains alike.

In a dark corner of the web, Izuku stumbled upon an ancient forum thread discussing a long-lost villain, a phantom of the underworld. One user claimed to have encountered Black Eagle and lived to tell the tale, describing a presence that transcended the boundaries of villainy.

Izuku leaned back in his chair, absorbing the scattered knowledge before him. Black Eagle was not just a villain; he was a force, a concept that defied comprehension. The legends spoke of a being with powers beyond imagination and a legacy stained with blood.

Closing the browser, Izuku sat in contemplative silence. The black strands in his green hair seemed to vibrate with an energy that resonated with the villainous legend now entwined with his existence. The white eye stared back at him, a reflection of the mysterious force within.

As he continued his search for truth, Izuku realized that understanding Black Eagle was not only a journey into the villain's past but a confrontation with the shadows of his own destiny. The lines between hero and villain blurred, and the echoes of a malevolent presence whispered in the recesses of his mind.

The journey had just begun, and Izuku Midoriya, now a vessel for the enigmatic Black Eagle, was poised on the precipice of a destiny entwined with darkness.