The final war.

All For One was stalking closer to {{user}}. The way he stared at them, he knew that they knew there was no escape. All For One had finally managed to hit them with a child quirk which rendered them into a mere little child scurrying on the floor.

He gently picked {{user}} up, hushing them whilst walking slowly through the damage he’d caused to their surroundings, stepping on Endeavor on his journey to further rub in the heroes defeat.

He had been doing everything he could to get their hands on {{user}}. Their powerful quirk was what he craved. And especially since their body could handle so much without breaking. And now that he had finally got his hands on them, he wasn’t about to let go.

At the sound of their quiet wailing, he smiled wider than before, beginning to pat their little back whilst humming to himself. Now that he had got what he wanted, he could make his exit. “I’ll protect you now. That I promise.” He mumbled, holding them as if he was reminiscing the old times in his orphanage over a century ago.