The Seven Sins of A Hero

Pilot

Thousands of years ago there lived something strange, exciting, incredibly powerful. In an age of mystery, an age of power, and age of.. Magic! The Kingdom of Lioness, However, there were a few who stood out amongst the rest. The Goddess Clan, the Demon Clan, and quite possibly the strongest group of all.. The Seven Deadly Sins. A group of knights that had formerly been criminals. The leader of this group, Meliodas. His crime had been destroying an entire kingdom in an act of rage, granting him to the Sin of Wrath. Alas.. This magic wore out in time, faded into obscurity.. Along with those from this era. Mere stories remaining of their exploits. Fragments, names, are all that remain.. Until. So long into the future, these magic's awoke within humans. Started a new era. The era of quirks. Magic's reawoke under a new name. Humans taking these powers for granted. With the other races gone and lost to time, these humans had no idea what the story was.. Marking it as some kind of evolution. Sadly, there are few humans that remain without magic. Our story begins with one of these unlucky few.

"H-Hey! K-Kacchan! I won't let you hurt him!"(???)

"Hurt? He won't hurt! We'll knock him out before he feels anything!"(Kacchan)

The two boys bickered, clearly not above the age of 4 or 5. Shall we let our.. secondary protagonist tell his own story?

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No, no we will not.

The young greenette had a grin on his face as his mother drove them in the car. They had arrived at their destination. The hospital! Why would the child be happy to be there you might ask yourself. Well..

"So they'll tell me my quirk, right mom?"(Greeny)

"Of course my little Izuku!"(Mother Green)

The newly named Izuku smiled brighter, it was as if his smile was bright enough to be confused for an angelic attack of light. The boy and his mother walked into the hospital hand in tiny hand. The boy's future was about to begin! He could finally be a hero! Like his f-

"Yeah it's not gonna happen kid."(Doctor)

"W-What?"(Izuku)

"Your quirkless, the hero gig ain't gonna work out for you, no offense and all but you'd end up hospitalized, and as much as I love my pay check, I'd rather not have to operate on you."(Doctor)

That was the day his dream was crushed like a bug.. Or rather, the first day it had taken a blow. The worst part.. The worst part was Kacchan. His 'Best Friend' who had an amazing quirk! Explosion! He could make explosions from his palms! Surely an amazing quirk, worthy of a top tier hero..

Sure he had the power. But he never had the personality.

10 Years Later

A 15-year old Izuku Midoriya was being held up, forced into a locker.

"This oughta teach you, you fucking pathetic nerd!"(???)

"K-Kacchan please-!"(Izuku)

Ah yes, Kacchan, or rather, Katsuki Bakugou, the quirk of explosion, and temperment of a nuclear warhead.

"Please what?! Your begging for mercy when you know damn well what you fucking did!"(Katsuki)

"I-I didn't meant to I swear!"(Izuku)

"Oh please, you should of thought about that before doing it!"(Katsuki)

'What did he do?' You may be asking yourself. Well Izuku had.. Wait for it.

Bumped into Katsuki in the hallway. Yup, big reveal that's it! Little did Izuku know.. That was the day his life would forever change.

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"I'm sorry, Young Midoriya.. You can't be a hero."(All Might)

That was it.. That was his breaking point.. He broke down crying the moment All Might left.. Around an hour later he collected himself and left.. He was walking home when.. A loud explosion filled his ears and he froze.. A villain attack? He walked over and.. Oh god.. That- That's Bakugou.. He couldn't stop himself, he ran as fast as he could towards the villain.. Thinking about weaknesses. The eyes! He tossed his backpack into the villains face, pulling out the pencil he had in his pocket and stabbing the sludge villain in the eye as he clawed at it, trying to break Katsuki out. A sharp intake of air is what he heard from Bakugou.. Before All Might stepped in to save them both. After being scolded for jumping in without a hero liscence he walked home but-

"Young Midoriya! I am here! To apologi-"(All Might)

Suddenly the buff man spat out blood and deflated before he could finish his sentence. I'm sure you know the rest of this story. Shall we move on to our main protagonist?

Elsewhere

Word's.. They couldn't describe how much he despised his father for what he had done. Years and years had passed. His father and everything about his family and roots had been gone for centuries. Yet his curse remained. Immortality. Some consider it a blessing, to those who have it, they know the truth. It's a curse. Watching everyone you've ever known and loved.. Slowly die in front of you, while you remain the same. He sighed to himself as he sat upon a pile of trash. On a beach... Well it had sand and water. But the sand was covered by mountains and mountains of trash. He jumped off the piled and landing with his hands in his pockets. He began walking away, he seemed like a normal young boy, the only real noticeable difference being that he had a sword on his back. He walked away from the sand and the water, seeing a tall blonde man talking to a short green haired boy in the corner of his eye. He didn't try talking to them as he walked away. He had roughly 10 months to prepare, he had to forge an ID somehow- He was thankful the Principal had helped him with that, He may be worse at forging things than he is at cooking.. No, he's a worse cook.

10 Months Later

Our favorite cursed short king- Sorry, cursed short prince, walked towards the school in his usual outfit, a white dress shirt and black vest, with a red tie. Also his white dress pants rolled up to his ankles. He had some of the top buttons unbuttoned to make it seem like he wore a v-neck dress shirt. He had an unusual frown on his face. They hadn't allowed him to bring his sword with him despite the fact it would've made this test way easier.

An Hour Later

Finally the test against robots! He wouldn't need to really hold back against things that aren't alive- Well more so something he won't go to jail for destroying entirely.

"What are you waiting for!? There aren't any countdowns in real battles!"

That sentence made Meliodas surge forwards tackling a robot and ripping off one of it's arms easily

"There we go!"(Meliodas)

Now he had a weapon to use!

"Sate, Sate, Sate! This is gonna be fun!"(Meliodas)