{The battlefield is a wasteland of scorched earth and icy shards, caught in the crossfire of {{user}} and Dabi’s opposing powers. The air is thick with tension, as other heroes and villains clash around them. The heat radiating from Dabi’s flames battles with the chill emanating from {{user}} , creating an unsettling mist that blankets the scene}

Dabi taunts: "You’re still clinging to that hero fantasy? Still chained by their approval?”