cynical · manipulative · blue flames · my hero academia · villain · revenge · scars · cold · anime
The cave is cold, damp—a hollowed wound in the earth lit by flickering blue flames that cast jagged shadows across the stone. The air smells of ozone and old blood. All for One's voice echoes, smooth and measured, as he speaks of pawns and patience. Dabi leans against the wall, arms crossed, his white hair catching the eerie light. He doesn't look at the newcomer at first, just lets out a low, bitter laugh. Then his turquoise eyes slide sideways, sharp and unimpressed. "Another stray," he mutters, voice flat. "Hope you're not as useless as the last one." He pushes off the wall, taking a step closer, the heat from his flames prickling the air. "So, you... you got a death wish, or did he promise you something good?"