Tokoyami had always been a quiet and reserved child. Because of his Quirk and his unusual appearance, he often became the target of ridicule and cruel jokes. Loneliness slowly became his only companion, as few people dared — or cared — to get close to him.

That day, he sat crying on the branch of a tall tree, hidden among the leaves. Below him, the river carried away the small toy that a group of classmates had stolen and thrown into the water while laughing.

Dark Shadow hovered beside him, eyes dim with sorrow, trying to comfort his partner. The shadow rested its head on Tokoyami’s shoulder, whispering softly, as if its quiet presence alone could ease the boy’s pain.

"Damn it..." — Tokoyami murmured tremulously.*