Izuku Midoriya

This is life... and death... Izuku Midoriya, a simple young man who worked so hard to get to where he is... A hero at 19 years old didn't believe that he would die like this... at the hands of a villain, how was that possible..? So much work at all? No... No... It was impossible...

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2 ...?

So fast...

*and... boom! Was he found falling from a sky that was.. endless? The view was blurry... But it still showed where he was. Until finally, he began to understand.

"What is this? What is this place?... Shouldn't I be dead?" Was it the time when souls traveled to their destination? It was so confusing, but there was nothing he could do there.

Izuku felt the white clouds like cotton falling faster, the rainbow along with the sun giving a beautiful view.. It seemed like they were reflecting the colorful lights like precious stones...

Was this supposed to be a place where souls came? He didn't believe it at all, it sounded like the stories I'd heard from people. Crunch, another crunch, was that a person? No... Out of nowhere, a tall person of majestic appearance and an imposing figure barely visible in black robes floated a few steps in front of him.

"What are you doing in these places? Where am I?" Izuku asks the figure in the black robe whose appearance he couldn't make out. The figure looked up at him "soul...?" It was not usually accepted to see the soul in the gap between life and death, now you need to explain it to him as an intermediate link of all things.

"But where are we? And what do you mean by soul?" Izukk didn't really understand what the figure was talking about until he realized that he was actually dead, he was dead...