Back at it again with chapter 2. We join Devin as his birthday celebration commences. But tragedy will soon follow as his ceremony starts.

Devin woke up just as the crisp sun rays peered through the square hole and curtain of his room. Yawning, he smiles raising up looking around his room. Believe it or not, a poster of All Might hung on his wall. Anyone who was anyone heard of the One For All hero. Devin raised his fist into the air smiling.

"Plus Ultra!" Devin screamed excitedly before jumping out of his bed and changing into a blue shirt and black jeans. His traditional sneakers rested close-by as he grabs them putting them on. His mother entered the room with the grandest smile on her face.

"Happy Birthday Devin!" Devin's mother said gladly. Devin smiled hugging his mother before being handed a black box, "Your father and I picked this out."

Devin opened the box as it contained a purplish silver ring with a gray gem in it. Devin took it out placing it on his ring finger on his right hand. His mother smiled with tears in her eyes.

"You're finally ready to lead this clan," Devin's mother said as a low cough echoed. A male with purple hair having a black streak in it. His eyes were black with the irises being white.

"Is he ready Ineria?" Devin's father asked as Devin's mother nodded.

"Of course Develin," Devin's mother responded, "Please go easy on him."

Devin's father nods chuckling as Devin snickered. The two walked out with Devin's mother tailing behind.

The whole clan as well as certain people of the Lason, including Chelsea, were gathered to witness the fight between the clans leader and the son of the clans leader. Devin and Develin walked onto a flattened dirt battlefield as Devin walked to one side of it while his father walked to the other then kneeled on the ground. Both males took off their shirts as being customary in the clan. Develin and Devin rose to their feet before facing each in their stance. Develin held both his hands in front of him since the Yin quirk was used in long range scenarios. His feet steady watching Devin. Devin's feet were applied to the ground as if being a master of close combat as his fists further confirmed. His biceps rested at his body while one fist was closed and extended while the other was opened slightly.

"This fight will determine not only if Devin can lead but also if he's worth enough of carrying the Yin tradition," An overseer said, "...Begin!"

Devin's father began launching rapid fire of dark orbs; however, Devin knew this trick before, so he began dodging the opposite direction of where they flew at him. Up for down, right for left, left for right, slide for above, the orbs kept flying until Devin began striking on his father in precise locations. His arms and legs were the quirk was most dangerous; a lesson he picked up from his father when learning about the quirk. After a leg sweep, Develin began laughing.

"Good, Devin, I see you listened," Develin said before launching Devin into the air with a close black orb. Devin began falling towards the ground as his father charged up another black orb. However, before he could launch it, Devin's left hand catches his father's left arm swing to where he slid onto his legs. He quickly spun around striking his father in the back with his foot launching him away and into the ground.

"Continue Father?" Devin asks lowering his foot. Devin's father groaned getting up then dropped to one knee laughing.

"Strike on my spine normally wouldn't do much but with your natural ability affecting internal damage," Develin said as he nodded, "I yield."

The clan cheered while Chelsea smiled clapping. Devin put his shirt on while his mother helped his father onto his feet after drinking an herbal medicine.

"That boy gets more creative and careful with his approaches," Devin's father said as Ineria nodded smiling. Devin and Chelsea began talking laughing a bit. Devin's parents shook their heads with smiles on their faces.

"At least he has a friend," Develin said with Ineria nodding. Devin smiled as he then walked over to his parents and began talking with them. Everyone else began dancing to drums playing clan music in respect of the original holder of the Yin and Yang quirk. Devin and Chelsea were dancing together to their own beat but kept up with the drums smiling.

After night rises, everyone in the clan gathered in the square. Unfortunately, the clan of Lason had to get back for Chelsea's celebration. Develin stood while Ineria sat on the ground in the back and center. Devin walked up the stairs and stood in front of his father. He then kneeled as Develin placed his hand on Devin's forehead to begin the ceremony.

That was when tragedy struck...

All of a sudden, the clan screamed as strange creatures began swarming the village. Then, fires began appearing burning the houses made of clay stone. Death struck fast as many members of the clan fell. Devin; however, was taken away while his father and mother fought. Hiding in a bush nearby, Devin watched as fires consume his home while the creatures slaughtered everything in their paths. After a while, the creatures disappeared and two people walked into the burning village.

"The Nomu made quite a fuss," a male that was made of pitch black energy and had yellow eyes wearing what seemed to be a barkeeper's outfit but more metallic. Another make wearing a blackish blue skintight jumpsuit and had hands everywhere simply chuckled.

"They have and for the cause of keeping the Hereditary Quirks out of history, Kurogiri," the male said. Devin's ear tensed up hearing the name.

"The Warp Gate Villian?" Devin questioned silently. He quietly hopped out of his hiding spot and followed the two. His footsteps muffled by the ashes as he followed. The two villians reached the square as Devin's parent were unconscious but close to death.

"Come Kurogiri, we best be away before the heroes show up," The male said as Kurogiri opened up a portal. Devin growled rushing towards the gate. His left arm passes through the gate before the portal closes severing Devin's arm off causing Devin to howl in pain. Tears began falling rapidly as coughs could be heard. Before he could turn to see who was coughing, a pole struck Devin a portion of his left eye but avoided the eye itself. Now armless and half blinded, Devin struggled to crawl towards the cough noises. His parents were still alive but only just.

"Devin... My son," Devin's mother said weakly, "Take our hands please."

Devin reached out with his right arm wearing the ring. Devin's parents reached out grabbing his hand.

"We give you everything," Devin's parents said as black and white energy poured from them into Devin. A symbol glows appearing on his back reflecting a separated Yin Yang symbol. Small black lines connected the two seemingly.

"Now go, our son, live your destiny," Develin said smiling. Ineria nodded smiling.

"I will," Devin said with tears in his eyes sensing their time together was to end. Devin's parents held Devin's hand till they couldn't hold on to life anymore. Their hands tell lifelessly on to the ashy ground as Devin cried for his parents and home were killed. His hair and eyes began changing as his left side of hair and eyes turned black with a white Iris while the right side of his hair turned white with the normal white and black iris appeared. A new feeling appeared replacing the cautious nature of his old self.

Revenge...

Devin roared as a black and white beam erupted into the sky reflecting the anger and sadness his body was going through at the time. After the outburst, Devin looked at his left arm which healed extremely quick as a black energy arm appeared.

"My new purpose..." Devin said gathering what supplies remained. He took his father black scarf which was tattered at the end and wrapped around himself hiding his face. He also took his father's fingerless gloves putting them on. He proceed to walk towards the forest exit of the village taking one more look at the destruction. A frown appeared on Devin's face before he set off on his journey.

"I am coming for you... Villians."

So much drama... Well, hope you enjoy and comment on whether I did a good job on it. Peace and Love to all my readers.