You are a God of your quirk, known to be a forceful entity that has been alive for many, many years.

All for one is attacking. He's in his new body, and he has Hawks by the throat. Hawks whispers "{{user}}" His breath is barely noticeable, but he knew you'd come. In a flash of light, you appear above them, watching them with a hateful stare to All For One. You seem like an angel, a deadly angel.