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His green eyes fluttered open only to find a harsh pair of grey eyes stare back at him. He flung himself backwards in fright but only hit into the wall with a soft thud.
The grey eyed teen grinned with sharpened teeth breaking through, "Welcome to hell kid!" he yelled in pure excitement and an expression that would fit more to an over joyed toddler as he swung his head back, hand over his stomach while he cackled at the confused and terrified looking teen in front of him.
Izuku's voice came out much like a quiet squeak on the verge of tears, "I died?" he breathed out, tears forming faster covering his bright green eyes. His breathing got sharper as he watched the older teen fail to contain his laughter.
"Of course not!" he spat out as he tried to die down his laughter "I'm here to bring you to the dark side." he added finger quotes on dark side. The boy still gave him a confused look, he sighed deeply "Let me explain!" he said excited "My gain comes with turning you into a villain." he pointed to himself while saying 'my' and pointing at Izuku when saying 'you'. He frowned slightly and rolled his eyes "Or get you to kill yourself, but I'd rather see you be a villain, I see too many dead people every other day..." he groaned slightly but put his smile back on quickly.
"w-what are you ga-gaining from either of those...?" Izuku stuttered out, finally parting his back from his light blue wall but still keeping a weary look upon his face, looking the Teen up and back carefully.
The older teen gave a small shrug "Mostly just getting out of hell for a while but demons are also payed in pecked like giving are living friends and family things, but I'm mostly just trying to get out of hell, it's boring." he explained while maybe far too many hand gestures, clearly having far to much pent up energy.
"what did I do to get a demon?!" Izuku yelled partly in confusion and partly in announce. He huffed and crossed his arm waiting for the Demon to explain himself.
"As far as I understand your father, He was very into black magic in his youth and kinda, maybe, sorta gave you put before you were born...?" the Demon seemed embarrassed while trying to be gentle. "I don't know much, sorry." his hand slipped onto the back of his neck, cupping the area. He gave a gentle smile before dropping his over hand in front of the teen "I'm Tokei by the way."
Izuku shook Tokei's hand softly "So... Is that a nickname?" he Questioned "Like is your quirk to do with time?"
Tokei sighed slightly "Nope, my parents just weren't very creative, I used to joke that they named me after the first thing in the delivery room they saw." He removed his hand from his neck "anywho, what's your name?"
"O-oh, I'm Izuku but everyone calls me deku." Tokei looked slightly taken aback
"Everyone calls you a worthless loser?" Izuku nodded "And you're just cool with it?"
Izuku smiled "Yeah, it's even my hero name." He looked at Tokei again more carefully "So what's your quirk? I can see you can float, is that it?" he began ranting out questions while getting his note book "And the horns! did they have them bef-"
Tokei cut him off "No, floating isn't my quirk, yes as a demon I still have a quirk. I wasn't born with horns but when I died I got them, they can set on fire if I get too angry or excited. As a Demon I can also see your thoughts and ideas which is pretty cool but also not my quirk, but since I can tell you're so interested." he paused "I wont tell you." he smiled his sharp teeth at the pouting boy. "So anymore questions?"
Izuku gave a small nod "Why do you smell like cheereo's?" seriously
Tokei gave a small chuckle "Because they smell amazing!"
"Now will you tell me about your quirk?" he asked while picking back up his notepad
"Only if you kill yourself!" Tokei smiled, Izuku rolled his eyes
"That's not gonna work, plus if I'm dead you cant tell me about your quirk!"