What if... the discrimination against heteromorphic types never stopped 
Okay, I know that's an incredibly long title, but I couldn't think of anything else just so no one gets enthused. If you read my other fanfiction of deku you would've read about a scene, where Izuku is explaining that his world went through essentially world, war, three people against quirks, and how they stopped once they realise that they were causing the end of the world, but in this reality that realisation never happened, and well, it led to the complete breakdown of society for more let's read on
Izuku point of view
This world was devastated before I was born before even my parents were born, I hear stories of how they used to be. Tall buildings called skyscrapers that cramped in with the sky. Now there's only sand and death when they once stood. How have they used to be a giant collection of water that was so big, you couldn't even see the other end, but now there's barely enough water around
How did this all come to pass well with powers showed up there was chaos, chaos soon developed into war , and that war destroyed the world I want to place called cities now they're they just ruins. Where are the few remaining people, both mutant and human hang out to survive by killing each other.
Eventually, after the war superpowers were accepted so long as you looked human for the mutants, was still heated and hunted. Even after all this destruction, the war for the planet supposedly still goes on.
And you're probably wondering where do I stand on this well truth be told I'm not on anyone's side. You see my dad was a mutant with Dragon like appearances scales wings and you could breathe fire. You let a gang called the Dragons. These guys were essentially bandits, but they were not needlessly cruel. They only stole what they needed. Eventually, my dad came across my mum, a human woman with fell in love, and eventually had me. They said I was the hope for the future because I was proof that humans and mutants could get along with peace lasted for about seven years until we were attacked by another gang called themselves. The lizard my dad and his group 4 to the bitter end to try and keep me a man alive, but in the end I was the only one to escape.
Ever since then, I've been on my own fighting against the harsh reality of the world and I have no powers so I have to rely on guns knives and other things to fight my way through this broken world, but I still believe in my parents message. I still believe that I can be the one to unite the world together again.
There's only one problem, the warring factions between the mutant and the humans that needs to stop, and there's only one way to get it to stop. My mum told me an old story a legend really about how this whole war was started by someone immortal, someone that's been benefiting from both sides fighting and keep the fighting going to we can maintain control, I don't know who he is I don't even know if it's real, but I've got to find him and kill him to put an end to this
I need to put an end to spinners gang of mutant thugs, giving mutants a bad name, and I need to stop the mutant heaters or at the CRC from killing any more mutant all this death. All this pain needs to stop. It's the only way the world can heal. I am going to fight for a better world for some, that means a bandage others are you bullet today I give you the choice choose wisely
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