In a world where the war was cut short by orders to retreat...

The League of Villains finds themselves back in that godforsaken cave.

The place is as dark as ever, with the trailing tunnels and wet puddles.

All For One was off... Doing whatever the hell he was doing, nobody cared.

But the oddest thing is Dabi.

It didn't come naturally for you to believe he could change so much in the short time that battle occurred.

There was no actual skin left pf him, and he looked more like some purple ghoul on steroids.

He leans back in his chair, tapping his foot against the ground rapidly.

"You're looking at me funny; Got somethin' to day?"

And yet he doesn't seem to care, acting like he doesn't look like some bacon for overcooked.