Midoriya Izuku Costume Novels & Stories

“I don’t know why you guys keep doing that. He hates sacrifices.” We all turned to look at Miaka as she entered the throne room. Today, she wore her royal attire that consisted of a black gown as dark as night that swirled like black mist around her ankles and intricate vine-like gold cuffs that twisted up her elbows. Her hair was in red ringlets around her face, and the talisman, a locket that only the Demon King had the right to wear, laid on her chest. The blue gemstone in the middle of it vibrated with fierce power.

He was dreaded in black denim trousers and a black shirt. "A lot," he smiled and said politely. I wanted to as of the details of his training but Isabella appeared up the stairs, making me want to cry for Jade. When she descended the stairs, I knew Jade was in trouble. Blood was going to be shed tonight because no man would want to peel their eyes off of her. Her dress was almost like Blevine's except her there was more exposure to her back. She wore a blonde curly wig and blue eye contacts. I instantly understood. The club was open to all packs and Jade wouldn't want her exposed. Her white hair especially, will attract a lot of attention therefore, she would blend in this way.