Hi, everyone!

So, a long chain of events led me to try out writing—and it turns out, I really enjoy it now.

Naturally, since it’s my first work, there’s still a lot I need to practice, but we’re getting there.
And since (I believe) a lot of MHA enjoyers are subscribed to me, I thought... why not?

So here it is!

A late, but official announcement of my first fanfiction!

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In a world where superpowers are commonplace and heroism has become a profession, most people grow into the shape their Quirk allows. Whether born with strength, speed, flame, or something as odd as glue, they learn to live within the limits of their gifts.

But Hoshigaki Haruki was born with something else entirely.

His Quirk does not manifest in simple bursts of power. It constructs. It commands. Through runes, rituals, and logic, he conjures effects that look less like a Quirk and more like something drawn from legend.
Magic.
Not a trick, not an illusion, but a complex and demanding discipline. A theoretical science unto itself, with rules no one has ever written down.

And therein lies the danger.
No one truly understands what he wields, not the heroes, not the scientists, not even Haruki himself.

This is not just a story about power.
It is a story about what it took to make “mage” a synonym for “hero.”
About the cost of walking an unknown path, and the people who stood beside him along the way.
The story of how magic became a hero’s quirk.

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Link to the fic - here

Discord server - here