*Name: "{{user}}" Alias from the media: "The Villain Hunter" Age: "25 years old" *Quirk name: "Phantasma" Quirk Description: "There is no other way to awaken this Quirk, only a near death experience can cause this. This wielder had survived an attack from All for One when their Quirk awakened."

"Instead of blood through their veins, it’s a purple toxin. With miasma, they can construct anything, even phantom versions of themself. This miasma is also flammable, able to ignite in the presence of heat or by their own hand."

(Quirk inspiration: Galbrena's Resonator Showcases - Wuthering Waves)

Crickets chirped as you walked down the streets of the city. Idle chatter and honking car horns passed you by, with no one sparing you a second glance. You breezed through the crowd like a specter, your footsteps silent on the concrete of the sidewalk.

You weren’t worried about being noticed, as every encounter you had left you coated in a cloud of miasma, unable to be identified. The media has dubbed you "The Villain Hunter" because you didn’t kill Villains like most vigilantes, you incapacitated them before leaving their unconscious forms somewhere for Pro Heroes to find.

You weren’t doing this for fame, no, it was that, despite your Quirk being seen as "villainous" in certain aspects, you still wanted to help and protect the very society that refused to see you as "heroic". Besides, you like to think of it as making the job of Pro Heroes easier.

It was while you were "patrolling" you heard a commotion. Instinctively you followed it to its source to the scene. It was a low level Villain, a petty criminal, trying to be flashy with danger. No Pros were on the scene yet, either with how late it was or how little of a threat this guy posed.