A Fool

There is nothing wrong being apathetic. The only thing that is wrong is not doing anything to help someone suffering. We call them Fools. They are wildcards. A joker card in a deck. This is a story of one Fool.

In his mind, he knows he shouldn't mess with the supernatural. The unknown terrified the human mind, but he isn't such a weak minded human, no. He is the Fool, he is the one who knows of the supernatural. He has powers of gods, goddesses, demons, and devils alike.

"Why can you summon these beings?" They were interrogating him. His hands were cuffed with restraints on the table. "...It was a choice to summon and save someone who was nearing Death's door. I cannot let someone's life be over in a flash." "Yet you used your quirk without a license! That is enough evidence to get you on probation."

"And you are keeping a teenager with restraints on his hands, as if he was a criminal. You dare say I broke the law by using a quirk right? Well I'll tell you right now, it is not a quirk. It is Persona. The collective unconscious given form." "Do not slander the name of your quirk. It is a superpower!" "It's not a superpower if it comes from off of me. It is within my Sea of Souls. I'm getting tired of this. Metatron. Teach them."

I am thou, thou art I.
From the heavens, I have been called
By thy Master.
My name is Metatron, one of Father's first Angels.

Shota Aizawa was using his quirk to erase the quirk of that of one Izuku Midoriya. Shota's quirk wasn't working, that made him afraid. "Thou hath dare to erase the presence of an Angel? That is heresy! You should be groveling beforth of thy Messiah! You call Quirks, a blessing from Father, weapons of Mass Destruction! I was against it! Micheal and Gabriel were against it!"

Metatron was seething, humans, a great creature of magnificence had dared to stoop so low because of powers. Shota was taken back. He was terrified of the Angel. "That is quite enough dear friend." Metatron went back into the Sea of Souls before giving a bow. "Now do you see? You cannot just close your ears and eyes, otherwise, you will only believe in lies and deceit instead of the Truth." Izuku shattered the cuffs with his strength on his own and walked out of the room, leaving a traumatized Shota shaking.

"W-who are you?" "I am the Fool. One who carries the world on his shoulders. I am the one who does not judge but merely accepts. I am the Messiah." In truth, he was actually Makoto Yuki but reincarnated into the body of Izuku Midoriya.

This was a skit I had for over a year. It was merely an idea that I thought of. It was short, but it felt strong.

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