Chapter 1: Chapter 1: A mother who wants the best.
In front of a holographic screen stood a blonde woman with green eyes and a happy smile, as if what she was looking at gave her a great sense of satisfaction, pride filled her chest and her beautiful body shook with excitement as she looked at the diagnosis she had just given to her beautiful daughter.
"What an incredible Quirk! No doubt she will become a strong and powerful woman, she will be able to fulfill her own ambitions with her own strength, worthy of being my daughter," the woman said with pride in her voice as she read her own daughter's data.
Name: Emilia Reinhart.
Age: 4 years old.
Condition: Healthy, manifesting her quirk.
Quirk's name: Cursed Shadow.
Type: Mutant/Emitter.
Quirk diagnosis: This is a rare combination of mutant and emitter quirks, along with another very powerful emitter quirk, creating a new quirk that is the powerful combination.
This quirk affects Emilia's physique, making her much stronger, more resilient, faster, and more elastic. On her hands and feet there is a black coloration that slowly expands as she grows, giving her an extra layer of defense; although the skin appears smooth, tests show that this peculiar coloration is quite hard, but does not affect her smoothness and the delicate movements of her limbs.
It is noted that Emilia's thinking seems to be much faster than normal, causing her to suffer from slurred speech, incoordination, and information overload.
She is considered a quirk emitter due to the fact that her shadow can become a humanoid being with undefined features and characteristics, with no consciousness of its own, and whose total control is in Emilia's hands.
This shadow is much more powerful than Emilia herself, which she can control, feel and perceive in its entirety, whatever the shadow experiences. There is no noticeable range limit, but when she deactivates her quirk, her shadow immediately returns to her. Its use causes physical and mental stress to Emilia.
Warning: Due to several questionable tests performed by the doctor in charge of her diagnosis, such as launching the Shadow into space, placing her in front of jet missiles, exposing her to deadly radiation, and dropping her from a high altitude, Emilia lost control of her quirk and caused the "Pantheon Collapse" incident, where the Shadow ruthlessly released large amounts of mental pollution charged with sadness and resentment, causing all colony personnel and residents to feel sick and weak for several hours.
Psychological counseling and emotional decompression methods are suggested to help Emilia control her peculiarity.
Note: The mother is proud of her daughter, even though she almost vomited her internal organs.
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Emilia looked casually at her plate of food as she sat at a table next to her mother and father, she was only five years old, but she felt as if more years had passed, in fact she had lived more years, just not in her current life.
Our young Emilia is a reincarnated boy, yes, not a beautiful woman or a gorgeous MILF, just a boy in his 20s, she doesn't even remember him very well. It's as you might expect, although he wasn't a weeb, he was a frequent consumer of anime, movies, series, video games, novels, and before he died, fan made fiction. But unlike those unfortunate enough to be killed by Truck-kun, Lightning-chan or Random Blast-sama, he just died.
So one day he was sleeping late from reading some good, short, neglected MHA fanfics when he never woke up to an amazing, super original ROB.
"I mean, you're telling me you killed me because I did nothing with my life but study and entertain myself?" asked the indistinguishable, disembodied, blurry form of what used to be a young man.
In front of him was... nothing, he was just in an incredibly confusing place, surrounded by many flashing balls of light of different colors, from these flashing you could see a pattern, a super complex one with the answers to everything.
"Yes, I couldn't see a young man with incredible gifts wasting his time of life doing nothing to change the world," the lights flickered rapidly to the sound of this majestic and incredibly neutral sounding voice.
"But I was studying, and though I must admit I was reading a little too much, I was on the right track. I was doing well, for once in a long time, I was experiencing a period of normalcy in my life..." the soul said sadly, feeling extremely sad.
"I know young man, I know and that's why I decided to do this, even though it might sound hard for you, but look on the bright side, you met a being of immeasurable power, you will hone your soul in front of supreme knowledge and most of all you will be reincarnated in a random world, as a girl for you to experience new things," the voice said, trying to explain itself and tell him the advantages he had now that he was dead.
"Well, I guess that's... Like what, a girl?" his voice trailed off as he was thrown into a sphere with bright lights of all colors, like a beautiful rainbow.
"Let's see how you do in a universe I have personally modified, boy, make the most of your life to the fullest," the voice said, if you were another ROB you would notice the sadistic and crazy tone in that neutral and cold voice.
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So here he is, trapped in a girl's body, growing up in a Mars colony, realizing that his mother is crazy, his father is a submissive who only studies, and that all he can do now is grow up, train, and think of a way to go to Japan when he's 15, because he wants to be a hero.
But before we readers get to see the incredible and bizarre adventures of our Emilia, we first have to take a walk through the Mars colony, right? To get into orbit... cough, whatever.
"Emilia, what progress have you made in controlling your quirk?" asked her mother, who was looking at her daughter with burning, curious eyes, who was immersed in her past memories and ailments.
"Oh, well, I can make it so that I don't make others feel the disgust, I don't have to experiment with mice anymore," the girl replied quickly, maintaining a serious posture and a fixed eye contact with her mother.
"Well, you have the potential to be a powerful person like your mother, but you must also strive for more, to surpass all humans and become the pinnacle, I know you can and I will make you do it!" the fervor and passion in her tone of voice scared her shy husband who shrank back in his seat and lowered his head towards the table so much that it looked like he was going to crash into his food.
Yes, my mother is a little crazy, but as a renowned biologist and one of the few people in the world who had awakened her quirk and taken it to its absolute extreme, her words had some substance.
She saw in Emilia more than just a daughter to love, she saw the perfect experiment, the perfect specimen, a girl with a powerful quirk that could be brought to its peak, and it didn't help that her daughter's quirk ability bore an eerie resemblance to the various creatures Lovecraft created.
Yes, her quirk didn't just mutate her body and give her a standing shadow, her main ability was mental contamination, and while that didn't turn you into a fanatical madman with deformities like in a certain world of a Lord of Mysteries, it could cause a lot of discomfort and even unconsciousness.
"But Mom, I... I want to be a hero" Emilia said softly, and at that moment she could feel her body itching with anger, she had the urge to scratch her body, but she knew that if she did, she would receive a punishment she didn't want to repeat.
Fuck, having a mother who could cause you as much pain as Harry Potter's Cruciatus Curse with one look wasn't very cool to say the least.
It felt like an eternity, but Emilia's will wasn't just that of a child, it was that of a young man who had seen God, experienced His incomprehensible knowledge and survived, gaining what we can all recognize as a will of steel.
The itch faded as her mother's authoritative voice echoed throughout the house.
"If you want to be a hero, you have to be the best, the best on Earth, the best mankind has ever known. You must surpass this fool All Might, and those number 1 fools on earth, you must become not a symbol, not a king, but a GOD," with the force of her words, Emilia felt a sense of pride and superiority grow within her.
Maybe I'm just as crazy as my mother, I guess it's genetic, but I'm going to fulfill this dream, I'm going to be a GOD for the people of Earth.
Although subtly, Emilia and in general all the Martians in the colony had considered the humans on Earth a little inferior to them, but this is a hidden tendency that no one had yet paid attention to.
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