All Izuku Midoriya wanted to do, was fly.

But the moment he reached for the sun, he was dragged down by the chains of Icarus's faults.

As the wax fell to his skin and scarred his flesh, he was gifted the one thing he hoped for his entire life.

But no gift is without its equal curse.

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Who is Icarus to be known as if not for the wax wings.

Who is a person in this society if not for a quirk.

Nothing, and no one, is the answer.

You are worthless unless gifted with powers beyond belief.

There is not luck nor chance that will be on your side unless one is to have a extraordinary gift.

For what is a boy with dreams, if not for inspiration.

What is a hollow shell, if not for the disposing or abandonment of it's former body.

Who is Icarus to be known as, if not for the wax wings.

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ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜ ᴍɪᴏʀɪʏᴀ, ᴡɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғʟʏ.

ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ ɪs sʜᴀᴄᴋʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴜʟᴛs ᴏғ ɪᴄᴀʀᴜ's ғᴏᴏʟɪsʜɴᴇss.

ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜ ᴍɪᴅᴏʀɪʏᴀ ᴡɪsʜᴇs ᴛᴏ ғʟʏ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ.