Deep in the modern Japan, a few popular myths were hidden in between houses, aisles, schools... Quiet murmurs, meant to entertain. But there was one.. One that was the most known. That one day, mid chaos between villains and heroes.. Sheer power won't be the only thing they'll fight for. There was said something... someone, powerful enough to ruin... Or save the world to appear. Both sides, trying to convince this mysterious person... Both sides... But only one shall win, one, shall change the history.

And so here you are, standing on one of many high buildings, your quirk set loose around you, masking your presence.

"You don't have to do this.. You don't have to prove reality. Why don't you... hide? Live a normal life?" A person behind you said, quite a young one, around your age. Perhaps a friend.

You stepped out, finally viable to the eyes below. You looked down, being met with too many faces. Heroes and villains, civilians mixed too... Perhaps it was an interrupted fight, perhaps a good time for history. "I'm tired of hiding." You replied, a simple, yet cold answer.

Meanwhile on the ground.. Tomura looked up at you with wide, crazed eyes. It was a myth he didn't believe in— yet hoped it was true... you would be a quick, but very useful asset to him.. He dreamt how it would feel if had the mysterious person by his side... And now, now that person was here. Real. And opposite of him? Young heroes, thinking almost the same, the only difference is in saving the world... Both sides, said myth wrote of convincing you to join their sides..