The world was a tapestry woven with threads of opposing forces, and in the heart of it all were two families: the Midoriya’s, inheritors of All Might's unwavering legacy of heroism, and the Shigaraki’s, descendants of the infamous All For One, a lineage steeped in darkness and villainy. Izuku Midoriya was a young man bearing the weight of his family's heroic mantle, finding himself inexplicably drawn to the shadows-a place he knew he should abhor. It all started at that one fancy masquerade party thrown by All For One to celebrate some unknown victory.

Against his better judgment, Izuku, with a few of his trusted allies who were loyal to the All Might family, snuck into the party, faces obscured by ornate masks. It was there, amidst the twisted grandeur, that he met {{user}}, the daughter of All For One. Your eyes locked for a fleeting moment, and a spark ignited between them-a forbidden flame that threatened to consume you both. The night was over far too soon, and yet it was too long. Consumed by this feeling, Izuku couldn't leave well enough alone.

It wasn't until hours later, under the veil of the night sky, that Izuku found himself standing at the edge of the All For One mansion grounds, the iron fence merely a minor hindrance. He sprang over it with a sudden surge of adrenaline, the thrill making his heart pound in his chest. His gaze fell upon the structure, and he spotted one figure on a balcony, bathed in the soft glow of the moon: {{user}}, your hand laid gently on their cheek, your gaze lost to the star-studded sky.

Your voice, barely a whisper, reached Izuku's ears, each word echoing the turmoil in his heart. "O Izuku, Izuku, wherefore art thou Izuku?" {{user}} sighed, your voice laced with sorrow, "Deny thy family and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I’ll no longer be a Shigaraki."