A/n: If you have not read the first story, I will provide a link to that story right here. Please check it out before reading this one, as some parts may not make sense.

No one's POV

???: One day, many many years ago... A child was born with a bright yellow glow. No one knew exactly how it happened, and after that, more people began to show superpowers. It was soon after this, that world had what was known as quirks. But... I was not like everyone. You see, only 80% of the population have Quirks. But I was Quirkless, meaning I'm part of the 20% that doesn't have any powers at all. My family didn't care about it when I was diagnosed Qurikless at age 4. They were upset, but since I was their first-born child, they still cared for me, and treated me all the same. But after my younger sister was born, and diagnosed with having a powerful Quirk when I was 7 years old... My parents attitude with me changed, and it wasn't for the better.

The scene then changes to where we see a suburban house in Japan.

Entering inside the house, we see a young girl getting beat up by her parents, in her very room.

Father: You worthless brat!

Mother: We've told you that you're NOT going to be a hero! Your sister has a better chance at being one with her Quirk than your Quirkless wannabe! We should've left you the second we found out you were Quirkless.

As the two leave, the girl does nothing but cry her heart out.

Riyama(Narrating): My name's Riyama Mihonatsu. For some odd reason, my entire family line, from my mother's side, all have crimson hair, and a great Quirk. But since I'm quirkless, they consider me a waste of space. Everything they said to me back when I was young... was nothing but a lie they told me. I... never had a place I could call my safe space... a place where I could... feel secure about myself.

*Time-skip*

We now see the young Riyama at a library, looking through all of the books there.

Riyama(Narrating): I soon found the only place I could feel secure, and that was at a local library. It was a place for me to relax.

As Riyama goes through the books, some of them fall down, and as she's picking them up, one of them gains her attention.

Riyama: What the...?

Riyama then moves the other books away and picks up the book, with really interests her.

Riyama: Woah...

Riyama then began reading the story, and gets very interested with the story, along with it's plot and characters, but is scared of the main character. The main character of the story being Y/n Ankokuboshi.

Riyama: Wow... so interesting...

Riyama(Narrating): That book, the one called "The Delusional Devil," was my only source of entertainment, and it was always interesting to see the story play out every chapter. Even though I knew the twists after reading it once, I read it again and again. The backstory of the main antagonist, Y/n Ankokuboshi, was something that I was able to relate to, so I felt sympathy in a sense for him. I felt finally relaxed, as I could remember the good times, before all of this happened.

We then see her being beaten up by her parents, and as this happens, we see a flashback of a young 3 year old Riyama singing a very unique lullaby to her baby sister.

https://youtu.be/FniGA_g99VI

The flashback ends, and as the parents leave the room, Riyama goes under her bed and grabs the book she rented from the library, always interested in what the character has.

Riyama(Narrating): But sometimes, everything doesn't go to plan.

We see Riyama walking home from school with a bunch of cuts and bruises, when she sees a small campfire outback. She's upset, because she knows she can't join her family, but what pulls her into the pits of despair is when gets home, her book is missing. She starts looking around, and she notices her parents tossing the book she cared so much about into said fire. The only thing that Riyama could do that night... was cry. Cry her feelings away, as the one thing that kept her sane was gone.

*Time-skip*

We now see Riyama at her elementary school, where we see her laying her head on her desk, still upset by what had happened a few days back.

Teacher: Okay class, I'll see you all tomorrow. Don't forget to finish your homework.

The students then begin to leave the class, and as the red haired girl gets up, another girl slams her face into her desk, as two other girls come up to her.

Girl: What are you still doing here you freak of nature?

The girls then starts to laugh, causing Riyama to burst out into tears.

Girl 2: Hey, you said you wanted to be a hero right? Well we can help you with that.

Riyama then looks up to them with a happy smile on their face, as she might be able to achieve her dream.

Riyama: Y-You can?!

Girl 3: Yup. Pray you'll be born with a Quirk in your next life, then kill yourself, because you're never going to be a hero the way you are.

The girl then beats up the young red head, leaving her bloodied with milk poured on her face, and leaves laughing like nothing happened.

Riyama: Kill myself... huh...? I guess it would be... for the better...

Riyama then heads to an abandoned building and writes a note, telling everyone about why she decided to do this right outside of the door. Before she does anything, she sees a video of both her and her sister's favorite hero Elegant Fox, talking about her life and how it made her who she was.

Riyama: Guess I'll never be like you....

Riyama then looks up at the beautiful sky through a window, and says one thing.

Riyama: Goodbye, cruel world...

Riyama then pulls out a tiny part of the building, which then makes the building crumble upon her. Many people come to see what had happened, including Heroes, but after some people mentioned that it was abandoned due to one part being taken out could collapse the entire building, they stopped looking, and the girl was forgotten.

Riyama(Narrating): That was how my story ended... Well, my life as a good girl. Because what happened after that, I learned something. I learned that what some people say are endings, for some, brings forth a new beginning.

*Time-skip*

Riyama's POV

???: Riyama... Awaken... Hear me...

I slowly start to open my eyes, and I look around to see I'm in a black area, a place that I'm completely unaware of.

Riyama: Where... Where am I?!

???: You are in an area that lies between time and space itself... A place where souls go to die, or be given new life in their old world, or a new one.

I turn to where I hear the voice and see a giant glowing orb in front of me.

Riyama: I-I'm sorry... I-I don't understand what you're saying...

Orb: You placed your trust within heroes... only for them to not even check for injured civilians when you ended it all by crushing yourself under a building... And before that, your family never cared for you after your sister gained her Quirk, and they made you do all the housework. I can sympathize with you in a very odd way, my child.

Riyama: Who are you?! How do you know all this?!

Demon King: I am the Demon King. I have been watching you for quite some time now, Riyama, and I will admit, your strength and tenacity to not end it for as long as you have has impressed me. I am willing to bring you back from the dead, but only if you promise to serve me and me alone.

Riyama: I-I'm sorry... But I'm going to have to refuse... I don't even know who you are....

Demon King: I see... I expected courage from you, Riyama, not reservation, not fear. But it seems I was wrong. Enjoy your new life in the void.

Riyama: *gasps* No wait! I... I accept.

Demon King: Good. Then be reborn, child.

After a bright light shines on me, I wake up in the rubble of the building, and I feel a glow, seeing a dark blue crystal in my hand.

Demon King: Good. Now get us out of here.

Riyama: That's the problem... I... *starts tearing up* Don't have a quirk, as I told you, and I'm not strong enough to do that.

Demon King: You are now.

Suddenly, I feel an insatiable amount of power flow through me, and I can easily lift the rubble off of me like it's nothing. After a few minutes, I manage to get out and look back at the crystal.

Riyama: Now what do I do?

Demon King: Take me to the place where no civilization could be built due to the bizarreness that lies there... That is where we shall go.

*Time-skip*

No one's POV

Location: Kuoh Town

We now see Riyama arriving in Kuoh, looking at the total destruction of the town that lies there, with the place she entered being a total waste of a city.

Riyama: Kuoh... I never expected I'd come here... Much less alone...

Demon King: Head to Kuoh Academy, the old sign for that school should still be there, though covered in vines. Once you do, find the Occult Research club, and head to the main room there.

Riyama: A-Alright...

Riyama then walks through the town, shocked by how much destruction is here, despite it never being settled into by life. After a few hours, she enters the clubroom, and after another few minutes, she finds where she's supposed to be.

Riyama: Is this it?

Demon King: Yes. Now... place the crystal on the table in front of you, like a seed. For from it's planation, a new era will be formed.

Riyama gets a bit hesitant, but after remembering what had happened before all of this, she places it down with no more hesitation.

Demon King: Perfect.

Suddenly, the entire club room starts growing dark blue crystals all around it, and out from the area she had planted the crystal, a Giant crystal is formed, and a dark figure is shown within it.

Riyama: Wh-Who are you?

Y/n: I go by many names, child. Delusional Devil, The World's End, Dimensional Traveler, Demon King. But I prefer to be called... Y/n Ankokuboshi.

Riyama then gasps, and falls onto the ground, scared for her life. She was shocked a first, but then remembering what he would do, she starts panting like crazy, and yells something from the bottom of her heart.

Riyama: I-I-I-I-I-I REGRET EVER AGREEING! I-I-I-I-I-I'M NEVER GOING TO WORK FOR YOU!!! YOU'LL DESTROY THIS ENTIRE WORLD!!!

Y/n: *sigh* Child, I have learned many things after my demise, since I have had many years to understand my failures when it came to that attempt. I've also seen the rise and fall of many nations, with humans trying to rebuild from what was destroyed, and I now know why I went down the path of evil all those years ago. The world needed a new player for the battle.

Riyama looks at Y/n confused, wondering what he means by battle.

Riyama: Battle? What are you talking about?

Y/n: Did you honestly think that destruction comes from villains alone? Wrong! Destruction comes from conflict. From the eternal struggle between light and the darkness that wishes to destroy it. This struggle will never end, no matter how bright someone's light is. But if you decide to serve me, I will destroy this balance and end this eternal struggle once and for all. There will be peace in the dark.

Riyama: I... I don't know... It's a bit much... Plus All Might could end bringing light over dark...

Y/n: He can't. Haven't you realized that, even though he's the Symbol of Peace, villains still exist in the world?

Riyama then thinks back, back to how she got here, including her parents.

Riyama: My own family betrayed me... And even All Might... despite being the symbol of peace... he's never brought that peace...! If there was... there wouldn't be any villains in this world!!!

Riyama bows in front of Y/n and says one thing.

Riyama: Y/n Ankokuboshi... I will serve you.

Y/n: I'm glad to hear this Riyama... It brings a smile upon my imprisoned face. Now my first command will be hard one. Build me an army.

Riyama: I-I-I-I-I-I can't do that! I can't recruit-

Y/n: I'm sorry about that Riyama, I guess that was an error on my part. When I say build me an army, I mean to LITERALLY build me an army. Use whatever you can come across... make the army be able to suppress or destroy a person's quirk. Let the enemies' weakness, and their desire to suppress their power, become our strength!

Riyama: Yes sir. I will do what I can.

Y/n: Good. Now... I think we ought to give you a new name, and a villain name...

Riyama: I... don't know what I want to be called... as a villain... but I also... don't want to change my first name... I only want to be rid of the last name I currently own.

Y/n: I have an idea then... How about Riyama Gremory, The Destruction Queen?

Riyama: I like the last part, but Gremory...? Why, out of every name you could think of, that would be my new last name?

Y/n: Because... It is last name of your ancestor...

Riyama: My ancestor?

Y/n: Yes, and her name...

The screen then turns to black, as Y/n's voice says one final thing.

Y/n: was Rias Gremory.

To Be Continued...