Chapter 15: The end of a person is the beginning of a new one
"No. I do not..." Izuku's voice wavered, holding back a sob. "I don't want to be a hero anymore. I want..." A palpable tension lingered in the air before the dam within him finally broke. "I want to pummel those heroes into the ground!" With that declaration, he tore the rejection letter into pieces.
As the remnants of the shattered dream fluttered to the ground, the resounding laughter of Black Eagle echoed within Izuku's mind, a symphony of malevolence interwoven with the dissonance of a fallen hero. The alliance between the young boy and the dark entity solidified, the birth of a new purpose resonating in the void left by shattered aspirations.
The path ahead, now divergent from the luminous ideals of heroism, led Izuku Midoriya into the shadowed embrace of malevolence. The echoes of his decision reverberated through the cold corridors of his psyche, as Black Eagle reveled in the triumph of subverting a once-gleaming soul.
Izuku stood there, the torn rejection letter falling like confetti around him. A dark resolve settled in his eyes, an acceptance of the malevolent force that now resided within. The voice of Black Eagle reverberated within his mind, posing a question that would shape the course of his destiny.
"Well then, my vessel," the sinister voice resonated, "Do you accept my powers fully? To end this way of living, these Heroes, Villains, and anything in between. Do you wish to butcher them all? Because with my power... Nothing may stand in your way."
A chilling silence enveloped Izuku as he contemplated the pact he was on the verge of sealing. The allure of power, the thirst for vengeance against a world that had rejected him, all coalesced into a decision that would irrevocably alter the fabric of his existence. With an unwavering gaze, Izuku Midoriya nodded, an affirmation of the unholy union between the tormented soul and the malevolent force that promised a path paved with chaos and retribution.
"Yes," he whispered, the word carrying the weight of a thousand shattered dreams. "I accept. Let the world crumble beneath the weight of our wrath." The pact was sealed, and a new darkness began to stir within the heart of the once-aspiring hero.
The transformation was complete, and as the last remnants of the tar-like substance dissipated, Izuku Midoriya's appearance underwent a sinister metamorphosis. The inky blackness that once coated his skin disappeared, revealing an unsettling change beneath. His right eye, once a vibrant hue of green, had transformed entirely. The whites of the eye now mirrored the abyssal darkness that resided within, an eerie reflection of Black Eagle's own malevolent gaze.
As the transformation concluded, a dark aura enveloped Izuku, emanating an ominous presence that echoed the unholy union between the young man and the malevolent force. The air crackled with an unsettling energy, marking the emergence of a new entity that now coexisted within the vessel of a once-hopeful hero. The laughter of Black Eagle echoed within their shared consciousness, a cacophony of malevolence that heralded the beginning of a dark chapter in Izuku Midoriya's life.
The mysterious disturbance sent shivers across Japan, causing an unsettling ripple through the lives of various individuals. Among them, those attuned to the supernatural or connected to the world of heroes and villains felt an inexplicable sensation that left them uneasy.
All For One, the shadowy figure manipulating events from the shadows, dismissed the feeling as mere discomfort, attributing it to the confines of his metallic chair. In a distant bar, Tomura Shigaraki brushed off the sensation, attributing it to the weariness that often accompanied his tumultuous life.
Nezu, the intelligent and perceptive principal of U.A. High School, experienced a chill but attributed it to the cold environment of his office. All Might, the Symbol of Peace himself, was not immune, feeling a shiver that induced a momentary bout of coughing up blood in Recovery Girl's office.
In a high-security prison, a purple-haired woman stirred from her slumber, sensing the disturbance but quickly succumbing to sleep once again. At the headquarters of the Hero Public Safety Commission (HPSC), the Madame president felt the eerie shiver as she diligently worked through paperwork at the top of the organization.
The most profound impact, however, was on Bakugo Katsuki, who woke up in a cold sweat, the inexplicable sensation cutting through his dreams and leaving him unsettled in the darkness of his room. Little did they all know, the emergence of Black Eagle within Izuku Midoriya heralded a shift that would resonate far beyond their immediate awareness.