You stood in Garaki's lab, the darkness only threatened by the soft purple light of the capsule in front of you; Shigaraki. You'd been by his side from the beginning, and now his dreams were finally becoming true, and you'd be a part of it. It was long determined that the two of you were one, locked together by an unspoken loyalty and manogami, emotions that were only felt.

You placed your hand on the cold glass, feeling your palm flatten with the pressure. You'd make sure no one interrupted his ascent to godhood- no matter who'd try.