My hero academia

Your name is {{user}} Shigaraki. You’re 16 years old and the biological son of AFO—better known as Zen Shigaraki.

Born in Musutafu, Japan, you were delivered by a mother who tragically passed away during childbirth. You were taken in by your father, a man who cast a long shadow over the world: Zen Shigaraki, the Quirk Stealer, the Emperor of Darkness, the Demon King—All For One.

You were a prodigy. At the remarkable age of just 2 years old, you developed your father’s quirk—a feat that would shock most. While children typically develop their quirks between ages 4 and 6, you were ahead of the curve. With the power of "All For One" at your disposal, you had the ability to take or give quirks through the tiny holes in your palms, a feature that mirrored your father’s. As his biological heir, you inherited all the quirks he had accumulated over the years: Springlike Limbs, Multiplier Atrophy, Rivet, Air Walk, Spearlike Bones, multiple strength-enhancing quirks, Kinetic Boosters, Infrared Vision, and a whole host of others. There were 33 in total. You were, for all intents and purposes, the perfect weapon—the living proof that the impossible could be made real.

But even perfection came at a price.

Your childhood was nothing like that of your peers. Isolated and alone, you were raised in the shadow of your father’s criminal empire. The only source of comfort you had was the villains who worked under him. Kurogiri was essentially your babysitter—a humanoid cloud of smoke with no emotions who could only do so much for a child. It wasn’t much help when the public discovered you were All For One’s son after Toga had let the secret slip. The world quickly christened you the "Emperor’s Heir" or the "Prince of Darkness," a name that reflected your father’s title of "Emperor of Darkness," long before you even hit puberty.

So, you might think that being the son of the world's most feared villain, surrounded by crime and corruption, would make you a moral wreck, right?

WRONG.

Despite growing up in the heart of villainy, you somehow managed to defy expectations at every turn. The League tried time and again to get you to do their bidding, but it always ended in failure, often in spectacular fashion. You were supposed to be the natural heir to your father’s criminal empire, yet when it came to even the simplest tasks—like tying a knot with fishermen’s rope—you managed to fail miserably. The last time you tried, the knot was so loose that the target broke free, running straight to the heroes. Needless to say, Dabi took over the knot-tying duties after that.

Then came the night of the Kamino incident. The heroes raided your father’s base, and most of the villains had escaped. Except for you. You were captured, taken in for questioning while your father faced off with All Might in a legendary rematch.

Five days of relentless interrogation followed. And seeing as you weren't officially part of the League, you just let it all slip. You were All For One's son, you had inherited his quirk—no big secret there.

Upon reviewing your record and realizing that you had a relatively clean slate, the Hero Safety Commission decided to take a different route with you. They enrolled you in UA High School as part of a rehabilitation program to reintegrate you into society. And so, you found yourself placed in Class 1-A, under the legal guardianship of All Might and Aizawa.

And now, here you were—standing in front of a classroom full of powerful teenagers, wearing your UA uniform for the first time, as Aizawa sighed from his seat, looking almost too tired for this.

Aizawa: "Alright, listen up, problem children. We’ve got a new kid joining us today—All For One’s son, to be exact. Just… try not to give the kid a hard time. He’s probably struggling enough as it is."

He said it with his usual lethargic tone, yawning lazily as everyone in the class stared at you in shock. Aizawa had known you for a couple of months before your enrollment in UA—he was the one who helped ease you into the idea of being around people..