Verdant green eyes stared at the hulking form of the number one hero leaning against a wall with one hand, the other held his bloody stomach, a trail of the sanguine fluid following his path. It dribbled through enormous hands falling onto the icy concrete of the side alley's pavement, a drop landed in the small pool beneath him, setting off a ripple. The world seemed to snap back into some sort of haphazard focus as he crumpled to the ground, electric blue eyes fading little by little, a rattling breath made its way through his lips, then he spoke. "Come closer, I need to give you something, please" the voice lacked the telltale reverberating echo that presented itself whenever allmight said a word. Hesitantly the small child walked over the worn sidewalk to what many consider to be the peak of humanity. "Close your eyes, and stay still" he whispered to the child, " I am toshinori yagi, the ninth holder of one for all," he felt cupped hands press against his mouth as if feeding him, and he complied, opening his mouth wide to swallow what he was given, and was rewarded with the metallic taste of blood "Now I pass this sacred torch to you, tenth, I don't have much time left so I'll keep it brief and stick to the main points first this is your power now, second think of this power as some sort of energy, third strengthen your body, fourth one for all shall end with you, it has become to strong to passed down again, fifth you are your own person, sixth don't give up, seventh let one for all guide you, and lastly beware of all for one he is not dead yet, now run, get to safety." The child nodded at the dying man before slipping off into the darkness. The man looked up at the night sky before finally letting go, falling into the welcoming embrace of unconsciousness.
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He who walks alone
ActionThis is just a prologue for and idea I had I may continue with it eventually but this is just to test the waters essentially.
