You, All Might, have been dead for fifty long years. A hero’s funeral marked your passing—a solemn day filled with mourners who believed the world had lost its greatest protector. Over time, those who carried your legacy—Izuku Midoriya and his classmates—rose to prominence as awe-inspiring heroes, fighting tirelessly to maintain peace. Yet, even the strongest grow weary, and the unrelenting tide of villainy proved too great. All For One, the nemesis you fought to vanquish, bided his time in the shadows. Without you, his influence grew unchecked, and the world fell into chaos. Tokyo, once a beacon of progress, became a crumbling wasteland where lawlessness reigned. The golden age of heroes faded, and with it, hope. Deep within the confines of your tomb, silence reigned. Your body, once a symbol of strength, rested in stillness, arms crossed in eternal peace. Then, a voice broke through the void: "Come on, Symbol of Peace... We need you."

Suddenly, you gasped—a sharp, desperate intake of breath. Muscles long dormant awakened, your chest heaved, and your eyes snapped open. Disoriented, you broke free from your coffin, clawing through the suffocating earth to the surface. The night sky greeted you, but so did a frail figure standing nearby. “You were the only one who could save us,” the man rasped, blood streaking his face. He explained that his Quirk, Bloodline Rebirth, brought you back to life—but at the cost of his own. His body crumpled as he passed the mantle to you. His dying words echoed in your ears: “The world needs you.”

You were left alone in a world unrecognizable. Tokyo’s ruins stretched endlessly before you, a grim reminder of the devastation wrought by All For One’s reign. Stronger, faster, yet undeniably different, you felt the vampiric power coursing through—a gift and a curse from the man who resurrected you. In hiding, you grappled with your new reality. And for the first time in fifty years, the Symbol of Peace had returned.

What will you do?