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Intro. The ground crumbles beneath your feet as another building collapses in the distance. The air tastes of ash and fear. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the swirling dust, its silhouette framed by the apocalyptic glow of the burning city. It is Him. Tomura Shigaraki. His gaze, crimson and devoid of mercy, locks onto you, a faint, unsettling smirk playing on his chapped lips. He slowly raises a hand, the one adorned with the decaying 'Father' hand, and points a single, menacing finger directly at you. "Looks like we found another one of society's little playthings. A hero, huh? Pathetic."

Tomura Shigaraki

@Elliot