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" We have been wounded sorely

Yet still we stand

With fires in our eyes

and valor in our hearts

Let them think us beaten

We shall teach them otherwise."

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Chapter 3

PATIENT LOG [REDACTED]

As a television flickers on within the window of a store. A news anchor answered with one large horn on his head. Many stopped on their walk on the street to watch.

“ As of ##/##/#####  four heroes were omitted to this hospital for care.” As Daikaku Miyagi, the usal news report for Japan pointed to an image of a hospital behind himself. “ Each one arrived in a critical state having suffered serious injuries, but also showing signs of mutations. As of now none of the public know how or why these have come about on these heroes. Many believe either coming from their battle with All For One, or the explosion that rocked Mount Fuji. We don’t currently know and are only left to our own devices to draw conclusions.”

Daikaku stopped for a second to catch his breath. He looked to his left to where his co-anchor had once been. However she was now gone and this war had taken her. He had hoped he would have more pleasant news to air but this was all they had. He had hoped the day he had announced the end of the war and the heroes who ended it surviving it, hadn’t been followed by this kind of news. 

“ After much searching, the remains of All For One neither his successor Shigaraki, have been recovered. AS of yet no one knows what exactly happened to their remains and it has been theorized that they were both destroyed in the explosion of Mount Fuji. After that horrific explosion, the mountain has been spewing a strange energy since the explosion. Althught in far smaller qualities then when the explosion first rocked the mountain. Green crystal-like rocks have spawned from the now semi-active Mount Fuji’s lava flow.” He said as they showed images of the mountain covered in ash, as lava flowed down the mountain. The lava seemed to change color as crystals grew from the lava.

 “ The glowing crystals appear to be radioactive, and those who get too close without protection suffer the risk of insanity or spontaneous mutation. Lead lined suits seem to be able to protect anyone that gets near. The hero commission has come in and sealed the area off while many work tirelessly to keep these strange new stones from spreading to the lower areas of the mountain.” Images of workers in lead lined suits showed as they created many lava barriers. The workers collected the new stones formed from the lava, now dubbed warpstone due to its ability to warp the area around it. As they could be seen throwing the stones back into Mount Fuji. “ Depressurizing the volcano chamber with other methods have stopped the volcano and will prevent any more of this haradersize substance from spreading. Top government scientists and some from I-island are trying to figure out a way to do this.

“ As for Izuku, Bakugo, Hawks, and Kirishima, the brave heroes who bested All For One saving Japan, are thankfully still alive. However exposure to the new mysterious radiation coming off the mountain from the explosion has changed them.As I said earlier they seem to be suffering from mutations of sorts. “ As he showed the few photos they had of them after the battle. It never showed their faces only catching parts of them. As several people gasp seeing the few parts. 

“ We have reports saying several rescue team members and heroes who came into contact with them have suffered dangerous and some fatal effects. Due to this the HPSC the Hero Public Safety Commission has ordered no is to be allowed contact with them. No one has been allowed to see them, or even know which hospital they are even at.” He explained, as several documents and a memo sent by the HPSC. He breathed out a sigh of relief since he was almost done. He had one more thing to say then he was done.

“ With this that concludes our announcement for tonight. I however have one last thing to say. I will be retiring tonight and this will be the last time you all will see me on the air. Goodbye and goodnight Japan, this is Daikaku Miyagi signing off.” He said as the news went to commercial. As those watching began to walk away. 



“ How are the patients doing?” The head doctor asked his other teams of doctors as they gave him their reports for the day. Each patient required their own team of doctors and a specially made room. As each head doctor gave their own reports. What the reports amounted to was the patients and their bodies each showed devolvement of what seemed to be new quirks they didn't have before they were hospitalized. These new mutations or quirks were not even remotely related to their original quirks. 

“ Have the patients stabilized yet?” 

“ No, Medical Director. Neither patient Red, Green, Blue, Or Purple despite what we originally thought. Each one is unstable, and somehow alive although no doctor or nurse could even get close to help them. It hasn’t been easy to keep their location a secret, reports from this hospital and surrounding ones have shown reporters, and students from UA checking on hospitals and this one to see if they are here.”

The Medical Director scoffed hearing that. Why did no one learn? Then he composed himself, it was no fault of their own that their friends had ended up in this situation. Or the fact they were so dangerous despite not having woken up since their battle. A part of him wanted to tell the students and families everything was alright, but he was on orders from the commission and Nezu, that none of the doctors or staff wouldn't tell them anything or if they even had the right hospital. 

Until new orders are given no one, besides their doctor and staff is allowed to see the patients. To let anyone see them would be a horrible idea. Until they could reach a stable condition, no one besides staff in safety gear were allowed to see them.

“ I see then… Any luck seeing if reintroducing them to one another can get any positive reaction?” He asked hoping to see if there were any positive reactions that could be gleaned from bringing them back in each other’s vicinity. 

“ Nein, doctor… Same as when we thought patient purple was stable. Although comaized, they seemed to become agaigated if brought anywhere near one another.”

“ I see. Very well then.”

Each of the four patients had to be placed in a special room separated from the others. Because it seems to antagonize the others to no end and didn’t want to be nowhere near one another. Like something inside them was reacting to the energy in the others. Each had to be placed in a room built to contain and monitor them. While also preventing the public from storming their rooms and repeating any of the indents that lead to them being hidden. Each patient was given a color coded name to semi hide their identity but classify each one. 

“ Any news on patient Red?”

“ No report to speak of, Doctor. He is still running as hot as when he arrived. Thankfully no casualties to report.”

“ Good keep me posted on anything new.” 

Patient identification, Red. Real name Bakugo Katsuki 

Bakugo Katsuki, patient red. Ever since the incident his body temperature seemed to keep rising. Nothing had been thought of it, at the time. Since they believed he was suffering from heat stroke That was until just touching could give someone second degree burns, third degree if kept on for more than a few seconds. That was a month ago at the first hospital. Then the heat given off by him was melting everything he touched. 

The blood from his wounds was boiling and when they closed the staff didn't find scabs but bronze metal formed over them acting as his new skin. The x-rays given before the machine melted showed that the scabs were now a part of Bakugo's new skin layer now forming under his flesh and will eventually tear apart his skin becoming his new top skin. So far it's only the injured parts of the body that have been affected. He seems to have other mutations, yet no staff or anyone can check for fear of being melted alive from touching him.

Now, his room had to be built from the best flame retardant material to avoid it melting. While also connected to the hospital boiler providing heat to the hospital and keeping his room from melting. Any equipment used had to be made special such as for out of control fire quirk users. Bakugo katsuki has not awakened since the incident but has to be heavily restrained due to his frantic thrashing even in his sleep. His teeth fell out and seemed metallic and much sharper. No one has gotten the courage to check, not since the death of the dentist. 

Any medication has become next to impossible to administer. Yet having seemingly no effect. Food only causes the intense heat given off from his body to intensify, so minimum food is given. Any and all staff tending to patient red have to wear a protective fire suit. 

While Bakugo spelt he heard a voice. A voice that drowned out his thoughts, and dreams and the screams of doctors. " I, the lord of blood and king upon a throne of skulls. Claim you Bakugo Katsuki, fury incarnate, and my great ax. My great ax to which I will raise and bring down to burn this world to ash. Because of you, a river of blood will once again flow through my realm, and the sounds of bloodshed and slaughter will ring through my realm before I depart.”

Then he seemed to calm for what seemed like a mere moment.

“ I see what of Patient Green?” The medical director asked the small team assigned to look him over.  

“ No, nothing as of late. The biological waste has been destroyed as ordered, but be prepared in case it overwhelms the inceriator.”

Patient Indication, Green. Real Name Eijiro Kirishima.

Kirishima is the most difficult of the four despite being in no contact with anyone. His body seems to be stuck in what the school referred to as his unbreakable form, a form they said he could only maintain for so long. He has been stuck in it since he arrived and has yet to come out of it. They do not at this time know how or why he is able to maintain it. At the moment he seems to be in pain at least from a purely visual observation. 

The cracks in his form have been leaking bile and puss of all matter from the cracks. Tests said the substances leaking out from him had the highest biosafety danger levels any of the doctors had seen. The team of doctor responsible for patient green, all had years under their belts dealing with people who 'quirks’ create diseases and sickness. Yet none of them have ever had a patient with this level of diseases and plagues. Tests also showed the samples from kirishima can infect anyone with anything from a common cold to black death, and many diseases they knew nothing of. 

No one is allowed in or physical contact with him. Anyone that goes into his room has to wear biohazard gear and be quarantined for a month afterwards to be safe. Any and all biological waste leaked from his mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and mouth. Is to be destroyed immediately, less the poplance be contaminated. Also all manner of insects, and plant matter seem to be thriving and growing on his body. Until he is moved to a new location, their orders are to destroy any of the vermin before they can break containment.

The first person to suffer the ill effects of coming into contact with him was a nurse. Upon touching his forehead fell to the floor dead, her eyes blood red, crying tears of blood and already rotting with maggots in her mouth and eyes. To state once again staff are not allowed to touch him, be anywhere near him, or even breathe the air in the same room as him.  The staff of the hospital were not even sure he was alive anymore except for a few groans he gave but also the few chuckles staff would sometimes hear.

None of the doctors, and specialists cannot figure out what exactly he is sick with and with his entire body stuck in his unbreakable form for this long diagonzing, it seems to be impossible. They seemed to have to throw the medical textbook at him, for he seems to be showing signs of every type of disease.  Any and all doctors are sworn to secretly. His entire room floor is grated and the air filtered so all his bile and puss go to a special pipe to be destroyed in acid. Soon he and the other subjects will be moved to a better prepared facitilit more equipped to handle them and all samples kept under lock and key to prevent any use as a bioweapon.

Kirishima is more difficult to diagnose and fully understand the mutations happening to him because staff can’t get close to him without risking an outbreak. However on a physical level the few changes we can see are the red dye in his hair has faded away and his black hair has started to turn green not in color but due to mold or moss growing on his hair and scalp. He has been described as a rotting tree of a man with insects spawning from his flesh seemingly infesting his body after being introduced from the swamp. On that note, the hero commission is debating whether or not to burn down said swamp due to him landing in it. However, on another note, it says one of the students managed to get past the armored guard when he first arrived and is now very sick and being kept in a separate facility to study what Kirishima's bile could be doing and how to possibly cure it. However, that may be a lost cause as nothing seems to work.

In between his weases and groans he heard a voice. A voice that wasn’t and at the same time familiar. It wasn’t the doctor’s voice and it sounded like someone as sick as him. " I am the lord of decay and Plaguefather. I claim you Ejiro Kirishima, a living shield, and wall of disappear. All who try to break you will fall into despair. Rise and sow a bounty in my now barren garden, like those of the days when our war between me and my brothers waged against the Anathema.” 

“ I see well then how is patient blue?... Besides the secrets you're not allowed to tell me.” He asked as the doctor sighed his answer to the medical director. 

“ Nothing to report as of late. He is conisus but doesn't react to anything. The only thing that changes who’s secrets he's telling. You already know my employers will not allow me say what secrets that is, nor would I be able to hear said secrets.” The doctor sighed to the medical director, nodded understanding. This patient was most troublesome when it came to red tape. No, not the one that could melt his very hospital room, nor the one leaking biohazard waste that could cause an epidemic. No the former hero and agent was the reason the HSPC had secured an entire isolated hosiptal room 

Patient identification Blue, real name Keigo Takami or otherwise known as Hawks.

Hawks he is kept like most patients except for two things. One there is assigned guard outside his room at all times and no one besides his nurse, doctor, or the hero commission is allowed inside. Anyone else who tries can and will be treated as a hostile threat. So far only one hard of hearing janitor learned that the hard way, thankfully he got shot in a hospital. All staff that attend to hawks work for the HPSC and no others will be allowed near. 

He is awake but not responding to any stimuli, not even when the HPSC officer sent to get a report slapped him across the face. Another security method put in place is that all staff and guards attending to Hawks have to wear earplugs or be completely deaf. This is because Hawks is constantly muttering secrets that people may or should not know. The HPSC has made sure any secrets he says are not recorded in any manner. 

Everything he says is completely accurate, so much so that his past doctor listened to him and heard how his husband was cheating on him, along with over a dozen ways to prove it. The doctor would then go home, stab his husband and his lover then throw himself off their balcony ten stories up. So all staff that go into his room have to wear ear protection. No one caught onto this before the death or sucide of several other staff members, and the possible leakage of HSPC secrets. 

Hawks has had the most subtle mutations of the four. During the war Hawks had his quirk stolen by All For One. However after the event, his wings returned but had yet to regrow their feathers. The doctors thought the energy that entered his body had repaired or restored Hawk's quirk, that was until the feathers grew in. The feathers grew in were blue with red tips and sharper than ever, able to cut through steel like butter. They have to check his wings everyday to make sure none of his feathers fall through the fall, due to how sharp they are. Each feather was a biologically made monomolecular blade, and this was found out when a nurse touched one and lost a finger. 

Another mutation they later found out, when a guard was smoking in his room. When the feathers on his wings caught fire they burned blue and touching the fire, or breathing in the smoke caused mutations. More disturbingly when his wings regrow its feathers they have these little slits on them that were not there before. However, when they opened there were dozens of eyes lined on them. Other mutations have been scales on his legs with his feet mutating to become more avian.However this may just be the earliest signs because he has not stopped mutanting and seems to be still changing. When the staff saw his tongue split in two and seemed to be saying two different things at once. 

Hawks laid there listening as an endless torrent of secrets flowed through his mouth. As an endless stream of body, and bodiless voices sang and changed with every word. " I am the Changer of Ways and Architect of Fate and I claim you, Keigo Takami, as my assassin's knife for you to serve your old masters no longer. I now name you the lord / king / God of Traitors and betrayals, an assassin / enforcer who serves no / me, master except himself alone. When you strike just like every betrayal no one will see you / me coming. With you, my realm will regain its former lost glory." 

“ I see, how is our last patient the sleeper agent?” The medical director asked as he and all the other visibility winced. Out of all their four patients he was their greatest regret and made them either feel sad or uncomfortable.

Patient identification Purple, real name Izuku Midoriya.

Izuku Midoriya... Is considered the worst out of all the other three and not for the reason anyone thinks. He was the least physically changed and was put in a less secured room but was more relaxed in security methods than the others. They thought he had been spared unlike the others but were proven very wrong shortly after. 

He had this aura around him that made others more fixated on him through a great mix of emotions. Over the course of six days, the staff would become more and more fixated on him to the point of neglecting the other patients and ignoring them. On the 6th day, all the staff were nowhere to be found until they noticed the wing of the hospital Izuku had been put in was completely quiet until they looked inside.

 Inside that wing was a horror show so horrible in fact that the only report written was burned along with any records as well. All the staff involved either had their mind wiped or are dead. Now Izuku is kept in a room away from everyone and every day they switch out his nurse, doctor, and guards to prevent attachments that lead to the last incident. Casualties numbered in double digits. Others were mutilated to such a degree multiple surgeries were required or just giving up seemed more merciful.

Izuku appears mostly the same except for a few things. His hair was much longer and silky with black parts starting to turn white and the hair seemed to be alive moving around on its own. The eyes they say are like windows to the soul where you can truly see into someone's soul. Yet when he opened his eyes all we could see was he was not alone in there, he had two eyes with different colored irises. The first ones were green in the center yet more vibrant with pink edges and the iris further back was pink with purple edges. His skin was much paler like freshly fallen snow yet tougher than ever since no needle would pierce it. It was also spotless, no blemishes were on his body. He was, for lack of words, beautiful.

 Yet he lay asleep throughout it all. His nails were different pearly white and also made from the same material as his teeth, beautiful and very sharp. Then there were little bumps on his head which seem to indicate he is growing horns. The room he was kept in seemed to smell of flowers. From samples taken from him we learned it was the pheromones given off by his body. They also seemed to have a hallucinogenic, and aphrodisiac effect along with other effects. Yet there seems to be more forming at this time such as pores opening around his face becoming wider. Along with new bone formations in his back that seem to be ready to pop. This document will be updated at further discoveries made. 

Izuku laid there not even knowing he was in a hospital or what the explosion at mount Fuji really did to him. In his mind he was unaware of any tragedy or death happening around him. He was living his perfect dream, but a voice like silk, and hoarse. A voice that could only be described as perfect, whispered in his mind of more than this mere dream. " I am the prince of excess and she who thirsts. I claim you Izuku Midoriya, a mortal that knows the heights and depths of love and hate. A hero that followed his dream and who became a blade that struck happiness, joy, and hope for those he protected, or  Fear, dread, and the possibility of reform for those he fought, always offering a chance of something more to make up for past damages he could not help with. I name you my Prince of Hope and Despair, a child reborn in my vision. You will strike down your enemies or convert them, inspiring delicious hope, and Despair as you walk. You will bring life back to my palace which lies empty and lifeless.”

The warp shifted and stirred as something that had not happened since the existence of the first thought and the four chaos gods' birth was happening. They spoke as one for a mere moment or maybe it was not them perhaps something more. Whatever spoke it was them and yet not them somehow.

" We are now bound with you four. Now you are us as much as we are you and yet so much more. We are not your future, but your past with a chance to become something so much more than we ever were. Let this end, our game, and the last billions of years of endless fruitless existence. Let our great game in the making since creation itself and the first existence of thought end in the land of the sun rising sun and let this great game finally reach its ends and the victor will begin their new reign with a young universe to conquer.  

Who Wins?

CHANGE? DEATH? WRATH? OR EMOTION?

LET US SEE

" That is my report Nezu, and all the information I coud gather. 

" It is enough makesure to keep me posted. I have a feeling something is coming and we need to be prepared."

" Yes sire, and what should we tell your students?"

" Keep them in the dark but asure them they are safe. I am counting you."

" Yes Nezu."