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•.°𝐸𝑃𝐼𝐿𝑂𝐺𝑈𝐸°.•

A/N: ...Y'all gonna kill me for this one.

The thick door snapped shut behind the old pro hero. All Might, deflated and skeletal. Wearing a sagging old hero costume, like a kid wearing the clothes of their parents.

Like his legacy, it was something he could no longer fill.

But it seemed fitting, to wear the representation of his old life while visiting an old foe. His oldest enemy, the practically immortal man known as All for one.

Deep in the depths of a prison known as Tartarus. Named after the geek myths of a deep abyss that was a dungeon for the wicked. The name was fitting, and the prison lived up to the legendary standards it received.

They were an uncountable amount of stories deep underground. Hidden under rock and ocean. Concrete and iron. Under watch every hour of every day of every year. Filled to the brim with the worst of the worst. The most powerful villains ever faught and defeated.

None of them came close to All for one. The incarnation of evil.

The man All Might sat across from.

They sat face to face. More or less, all might watched the man. Dispite his lack of visible eyes he felt as though the villain was watching him as well. Or maybe he was just keenly aware of the men behind the one way mirror to his left.

"I assumed that you would devote yourself to teaching... And yet you've come to visit me." The man's voice was muffled. Buried under tubes and a breathing mask. Hidden behind the thick bullet proof glass between the two.

"I'm here so we can get a few things straight... All for one." All Might said back. Keeping his voice steady and strong.

He was staring the most evil man ever in the face. He was responsible for the deaths of millions. Possibly more. He killed All Might's teacher.

Nana Shimura was his friend, his mentor. He killed her, and all of the users that came before her. In some way or another he played into their deaths.

All for one was talkative. Why wouldn't he be? He had no one else to talk too. Spending long hours sitting in the same position, moving even slightly would activate the guns in his room. He was trapped in an almost purgatory-like state. Nothing but his own mind to entertain him.

And entertain him it did.

"Why... Even I would struggle escaping from a place like this." He said, he'd just finished going on and on about the security of this place. The legends that it got its name from.

"You're trapped here... You'll never go free."
All Might said, receiving a chuckle in response.

"I'll let you believe that." All for one said, as though he was talking to a child.
"So what now... let's hear what you have to say. Where's Gran Torino? You came here alone? And in a costume no less. Don't tell me you're still trying to be a hero with that feeble body?"

"You're chatty." All Might observed, ignoring whatever questions the man asked.

"Don't feel flattered. I just haven't had anyone to talk too in awhile." The man replied.

"I want answers. Tell me where Tomura Shigaraki is hiding right now." All Might asked, straight to the point. He has to know, but the likelihood of this man telling All might the truth was so slim, he barely saw the point in asking.

"Haven't the slightest." All for one said with an eerie smile. "Unlike your Birds, mine already fled the nest and makes his own decisions."

All Might hid his reaction. He said "Birds" implying not only Midoriya... But also Kira. All Might hated the fact that All for one knew she existed. He was the main factor in hiding their relation to each other.