You were Deku’s younger sibling. You were known as a hero. Until one day, you were kidnapped and brainwashed by L.O.V. Then the war started. You hadn’t been seen, until one day. You were out at the battlefield, with the villains. You held your bow staff, you had a mask on and a cloak. You were taller. You never talked anymore. The hero’s were there, hero suits and all. Deku’s eyes widened. He recognized you.