Japan, Shizuoka, Musutafu, Midoriya Residance
After returning from school, Izuku Midoriya walked around his home with his mother and father.
Izuku looked short for his age; his round face was framed by a short mop of fluffy dark green hair that curled up at odd angles around his head, casting noticeably dark shadows onto itself. His eyes are large and somewhat circular, and his irises are the same shade of green as his hair, which is sometimes very watery and usually stretched quite wide, giving him an innocent, energised appearance. He has a set of four symmetrical freckles in diamond formations, one on each cheek. He was dressed in a dark red shirt and dark brown shorts.
His father looked like an older version of his son but was a towering man with a powerfully muscular physique, white hair, and faded red eyes. He wore a dark suit over a white shirt.
His mother had large and circular eyes like her son's. Her hair and eyes are green but slightly darker than her son's. Her hair is straight and shoulder-length, with a small and spiky ponytail at the back.
"So you turn five today, get ready to make a wish," His father told him before the sound of metal stabbing into wood stopped all three of them.
They looked around their home before Izuku tried to move his leg.
And when he looked down, he saw that his leg had turned into the blade of a sword as it stuck into the wood.
"What the?" Izuku asked, shocked. The flapping caught their ears, and they turned to see a little bat flying towards them.
And it was carrying a black letter with a cartoony skull on it.
"Can you open it, Dad?" Izuku asked as the man accepted the letter from the bat and opened it.
"Dear Izuku Midoriya. You may be wondering why one of your body parts is now in the form of a weapon. The answer to that question is simple and needs to be clarified. You are not a normal human; you are a Demon Weapon, a human who can transform into a weapon, be it a sword, an axe or both. This letter invites you to come to a school that will teach you how to use these abilities. It is called the DWMA. If you want to contact me so I can answer any questions, please go to a mirror in your home and fog it up before writing these numbers, 42-42-564, and I shall explain from there. Yours sincerely. Death," Izuku's father read out as they looked at each other before they walked into the hallway. They did as the letter said, and the screen changed.
"Hey there how you doing."
10 Years Later, Japan, Shizuoka, Musutafu, Takoba Municipal Beach Park
Izuku, now fifteen, stood across from the number 1 Hero of Japan, and around them was the now-cleared beach.
The man was a massive man with an equally muscular and well-defined physique. He has chiselled features on his face with a strong jawline, pronounced cheekbones, and bushy eyebrows. He has short blond hair, swept backwards, with two distinct tufts sticking above his head, leaning slightly to each side. His robust features regularly cast a dark shadow over his face, hiding everything but his bright blue eyes.
He wore a white shirt, dark green combat pants, and tick-black boots.
Meanwhile, Izuku wore a light teal tracksuit.
He looked at the Hero, who was reaching behind his head, before Izuku stopped him. "All Might, before you give me One For All, I have to say something," Izuku said as the Hero stopped and looked at him.
"Alright Young Midoriya," All Might said as he lowered his hand.
Izuku held up his hand, and All Might watched in amazement as the arm turned into the blade of a sword, "I am what is called a Weapon; no, it is not a Quirk," Izuku told All Might who nodded at the teen, "You see, do you know about the 20% of Qurikless people left in the world," He said as All Might nodded.
"Yes, where are you doing with this?" He asked Izuku, who smiled at him.
"That number is smaller," he told All Might, who looked genuinely shocked. "The 20% is more like 5%; the other 15% is split between people like me, Weapons, Meisters, and Magic Users, and while that sounds like not that much, that is still so many people," Izuku told him as he looked at All Might, who nodded at him.
"That it is, but why tell me, you could have taken One For All, and not have told me about you being a Weapon," All Might said as Izuku nodded at the Number 1 Hero.
"That's true, but I have a mission here in Japan, and I forgot about it, and when I started to believe that I was Qurikless, it made me forget that mission," Izuku told him as All Might nodded.
"And that mission?" He asked the teen.
"There is a high number of things called Kishin in Japan, more than there should be, and the amount is ever growing, and hundreds of Weapons can get the nighty nine souls we need to almost become Death Scythes, I'll say later, and the number keeps going up," Izuku said as he pulled out a book and handed it over to the Hero who opened the book and his eyes looked ready to pop out of his head.
"900," All Might said as Izuku nodded.
"It was 867 yesterday," Izuku told him, as All Might did not know what to say. "Weapons, when partnered with a Meister, are tasked with taking out Kishin and rogue magic users, and when a Meister feeds a Weapon nighty nine Kishin souls and one Witch soul, they will turn into a Death Scythe," he explained to the Hero, who nodded.
"And do you have a Meister?" All Might asked, but Izuku shook his head. "Why not?" he asked the teen.
"From what Lord Death, yes Death himself, told me is that I will fight my Meister at U.A.," Izuku told the Number 1 Hero, who nodded.
"I see, so that is why you must get in, to meet them, but you need to be in the Hero, so that you and your future Meister can take down Kishin," All Might said as Izuku nodded, "But where is the proof of this? Do you have it? And can you show it?" He asked as Izuku nodded and walked over to the mirror that Izuku had left out.
The teen then breathed on it and started to write on it, "42-42-564 if you ever want to knock on Death's door," Izuku said as he finished writing. The mirror seemed to ripple like a pond, and the reflection changed to look like a TV.
They saw that the room looked dome-shaped, with a blue sky and clouds. A platform stands in the middle of the room which stands a man in a tattered piece of pitch black cloth with many jagged edges, decorated with a cartoony skull mask. Around the room, tombstones shaped like crosses were stuck onto the ground.
"Demon Sword Izuku Midoriya reporting in with the Number 1 Hero All Might Lord Death," Izuku said into the mirror as the man in the cloth jumped forward towards the screen.
"Heya Izuku, All Might, how are things?" Death asked with a childish voice.
"I'm fine, Lord Death. I've just informed All Might of what I am," Izuku told Death, who nodded at Izuku before looking at All Might.
"Were you thinking about giving Izuku the Quirk your master gave to you?" Death asked as All Might nodded. "Are youstill going to give him that Quirk?" he wondered as All Might looked at Izuku before he smiled.
"I am," All Might said as Death nodded.
"Then Izuku, you are no longer going to be going by Demon Sword, as when you take that Quirk into you will gain more forms from the spirits within the Quirk," Death told Izuku, who looked shocked, "Don't worry, about becoming a Kishin, as they will join your soul but you will awaken, ten extra forms, and they will match the Quirks," Death informed him as Izuku nodded. So All Might pulled a hair from his head and told Izuku to eat the hair.
And he did so.
After a few seconds, he could feel the Quirk joining him as Death and All Might watched him before the changes happened.
He started to scream in pain as his body began to change, and his right fist turned into a gauntlet.
Before the Hero could look at the gauntlet, Izuku's left arm turned into a pole with a blade.
The arm turned back to normal, and Izuku fell on his back, his leg looking like a gun barrel.
The leg returned to normal, and a finger turned into a whip.
Then, his arms turned into a pair of white mechanical wings on the user's back, with eight energy "feathers" blades.
Izuku's arms turned back to normal as his leg became one part of a nunchaku, looking like a link in a chain connected to a metal stick.
The leg turned to normal, and the other leg became what looked like a leg arm connected to a pair of armoured roller skates.
The leg turned back to normal as his left hand turned into a morning star mace.
The hand returned to normal, and the right hand had four fingers turning into blades.
Izuku then rolled onto his chest as his back turned into what looked to be a bladed shield.
His back turned back to normal as a finger turned into a quill connected to a chain.
And then his body turned into a greatsword.
"Young Midoriya?" All Might looked at the sword as it groaned.
"Yeah, I just letting my soul calm down and stop it fluctuating," Izuku told him as All Might saw that in the saw, he saw the head of Izuku appear on the blade.
The Hero sighed as he looked at Izuku's sword form. It looked to be a one-handed sword with a forty-five-inch blade. The cross guard of the sword had two lion heads that looked to be roaring, where the blade connected to the cross guard looked to be a lion's mouth. It had a dark green leather-wrapped handle and then to the pommel, which had another lion head.
"What is with the lions?" All Might asked Izuku, who looked confused.
"What do you mean?" He asked as Izuku's face showed confusion.
"Do you not know what your weapon form looks like?" All Might asked the teen, who shook his head.
"That is because he is descended from a Greek witch from back in the days before Quirks, Leona Nemia," Death told Izuku, who gained a look of surprise.
"I am a descendant of the Witch of Nemia, the Nemian Lion, the woman who was said to fought Hercules and his weapon partner Megara," Izuku said as he turned back into his human form and shook his head.
"All right then let's start training so you can use One For All," All Might told him as he deflated into a skinny form.
He had become a skinny man with sharp, angular features and long limbs. His neck was extended, his eyebrows absent, and the sclera of his eyes had turned black. His hair was wavy, with two long strands coming down from his hairline and framing his face.
And the two of them started the training.
One Week Later, U.A. High School, Gym Gamma
Within the large gymnasium, Izuku and All Might stood across from a group of people. "So, Toshinori, what did you want to tell us?" one asked.
The first was a small, stout creature who appeared to be a combination of several different animals, making them a chimaera. They had the head of a mouse with circular black eyes, a large scar over the right one, relatively rectangular-shaped ears with pale pink insides slanting outwards from the top of his head, and an elongated muzzle with a small round nose. The fur is white, with large, dog-like paws, pink pads, and a thin tail like a cat's.
They wore a white dress shirt, a dark red tie around their neck, a black double-breasted waistcoat, and matching dress pants. They also wore orange lace-up sneakers with incredibly thick soles that seemed quite large on him, similar to the ones usually worn by Izuku.
And the three of them looked at All Might in his deflated form while standing next to Izuku.
"There are two reasons for that, sir; the first is that Young Midoriya is my successor, and the second," All Might said before Izuku turned into his sword form and stabbed himself into the ground. "Young Midoriya is a special type of human born with the ability to turn into a weapon, and until recently, he had one weapon form," he told them as they looked at the student, who was still in his sword form.
"How did he get more form?" One of the teachers asked them.
They were a tall, voluptuous woman with sky-blue eyes tilted downward in the centre and framed by long eyelashes. She had long, thick, spiky, dark purple hair made of layers of varying lengths, the longest reaching below her waist. Her chin-length bangs were split into three sections: two swept to the sides and one over her face, diagonally down to the left between her eyes. She also had a small beauty mark below her left eye and red-painted nails.
She wore something similar to what a traditional dominatrix would wear. She wore a breastless, black leather leotard—similar in style to a corset—over a thin, skin-tight, white bodysuit, which accentuated her voluptuous figure. The centre strip of her leotard was embellished with red gemstone-like accessories in a vertical pattern, extending from her collar to her midriff. She also wore translucent, black, thigh-high garter stockings attached to a burgundy utility belt decorated with gold studs around her hips, a matching pentagonal buckle in its centre, and black knee boots. She had a small red mask outlining her eyes and a handcuff on each wrist.
"You see, Nemuri, my Quirk can be passed on, as it was passed on to me," All Might told them as the three looked shocked. "And when I passed it on to Young Midoriya, it gave him eleven more transformations," he told them as they looked stunned.
"And why call us here?" Another teacher asked.
He is a tall, slim man with long blond hair, which he wears spiked upwards in a large tuft behind his head when working, and a small brown moustache. He has rectangular eyes with concentric pupils and greenish-yellow irises. He wore a black jacket with a very tall collar, upturned and complete with studs, and matching black pants and knee-high boots. He sports tan shoulder pads, a red belt, elbow pads, all studded, and black fingerless gloves. His neck was obscured by a directional speaker, headphones with "HAGE" written on the headband and orange-tinted shades.
"I want to see if any of you can help Young Midoriya before he finds his Meister," All Might said as the teachers nodded. "And if you can, we have to introduce you to someone who will explain the duty of a Meister and their weapon," he explained to them as they nodded.
"And the reason why I am here?" A nurse asked him.
They were a short, elderly woman with grey hair styled into a netted bun, a large syringe poking diagonally out of it to the left. She has a notably small nose and eyes, usually drawn as two little dashes and a long mouth with defined nasolabial folds.
She wears a doctor's lab coat and a dress with yellow and red vest-like designs on either side, two yellow buttons, and a belt with a pink "R"-shaped buckle. She wears pink boots and has a helmet around the sides of her head, with a purple-tinted visor joining it over her eyes. In addition, she walks with a cane designed like a syringe that she can use to heal the injured.
"The reason Recovery Girl is that if the one who tried to use our souls and I are not compatible, it can hurt the one using me as it could make blood leak out of their nose, I could burn them, or, course, any number of harm to them," Izuku told them as they saw the reflection of his face in the blade.
The third and final teacher said nothing as he walked over and took hold of the handle of Izuku's sword form.
They were a slender, tall, pale-skinned man with messy, shoulder-length black hair partially hanging in front of his face and half-opened black eyes. He looked worn out and tired. His facial hair was almost stubbly and unkempt, and his eyes were tired and flat.
He wore a baggy black outfit with a long-sleeved shirt and matching pants tucked into his boots. He also wore a utility belt and wrapped a scarf around his neck.
After a few seconds, the man let go of the sword form, and as if the sword electrocuted him, "So that means I am not the one," He said as he shook his hand, and the blond man walked over and felt the same shock.
The woman then took hold of the sword, and after a while, she pulled the sword out of the ground as she held it.
And it felt heavy.
"Alright then, here is what you have to do to make me lighter: Close your eyes," Izuku told her. The woman did so, and she felt something within her.
A beat.
Like a heartbeat.
"Do you feel that?" Izuku asked her, nodding at him as she felt the beat, trying to find something. "Follow that until you find your soul. I will help as much as I can," he told her. She followed the beat until she found something similar to it.
It was hers.
Her soul.
Then, her soul's beat met Izuku's soul beat, and the weight started disappearing until he weighed like a feather.
Nemuri opened her eyes as she held Izuku in his sword form, and the sword moved around. Her form, with the sword, was as if she had not just picked up a sword and was starting.
"Can you show us your other forms?" The blond man said as Izuku's form glowed and turned into a whip.
The handle of the whip had orange leather wrapped around it. The thong of the whip was black and came out of a lion's mouth. It looked as long as Nemuri, with a pointed blade on the end of the whip.
She moved around and cracked the whip around her, moving around as she thought would strike the ground around her.
But not her.
Izuku then turned into a lance.
The lance was an ornate spear with a silver rod. It was longer than regular spears and stood around six and a half feet tall. The spear had black leather wrapped around the rod with a lion head, the tip of which came out of the mouth, and it looked like the lion was biting down on the spear tip.
Nemuri started to spin the lance around as she moved around.
After a while, she and Izuku went through all his other transformations until he turned into his sword form.
"Well done, Midnight. I have to say that display was amazing," the animal said as Izuku turned back into his human form. But I think it's time that you told us about Midnight's current duty," he told Izuku, who nodded and looked at All Might, who walked over to a mirror that he had brought over. So Izuku fogged it up and started to put the numbers of the death room on it, and Death then appeared in the mirror.
"Hello, hello, how ya doing?" Death told them as they looked at the force of nature in confusion.
"Your Death," The tiered-looking man asked.
"Yes, I take it this voice is the one you thought?" Death asked as his voice turned from childish to dark and deep.
It sent chills down all but Izuku's spine as the fur on the animal started to stick up.
"Yes," The man said as he looked at Death.
"That is why I use this voice as when my students speak to me I don't frighten them," Death said as his voice turned back to the childish voice.
Nemrui nodded at the man, "So what is my current duty to Izuku, before he finds his Meister?" She asked the force of nature.
"The duty of a Meister and a Weapon is to work as a team to keep the balance of the world and stop Kishin from bringing chaos to the world," Death told her as she nodded, "When you find the rest of Izuku's Meisters you alone must hunt down the over abundace of Kishin within Japan and use Izuku's weapons forms to remove them and feet the souls of the Kishin you take out, ninety-nine of them along with the soul of a rouge magic user, and then Izuku will gain the tital of Death Scyth," Death told them as Izuku and Nemuri nodded at him before both of them stopped looked at each other then back at Death.
"What do you mean by rest of my Meisters?" Izuku asked Death.