"And if love be madness, may I never find sanity again."
- John Mark Green
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Dabi stood tall at the Hanasaki Airport, dressed in an all-black suit with a black bowtie, his eyes closed as the cool breeze blew across his face. He turned slightly, looking at the huge jet behind him. He honestly didn't remember how he got here, but he was here now, and he wouldn't change anything.(Dabi's suit)
Three black cars pulled in front of the jet, and scary-looking men wearing chauffeur suits got out and opened the doors.
"DABS! HIIIIIIII!" Dabi turned his head, seeing a now 20-year-old Toga with platinum blonde highlights pop out of the car, waving wildly. Her hair was pinned back in a bun with two strands in front, and she wore knife earrings.
She huffed as she gripped the ends of her midnight blue bridesmaid dress, wiggling out of her seat as she slammed the door behind her.
(Toga's dress)
She ran up to Dabi, jumping and wrapping both arms around his neck, embracing him in a tight, genuine hug.
"I'm so happy you're alive," she whispered tearfully as Dabi raised his arm, hugging her halfway initially, before wrapping the other arm around her and embracing her just as tight.
"Toga, dear, you're going to rip your dress," Kurogiri exited the car, wearing a black suit with a white bowtie. He strolled over to Dabi, shaking his hand firmly before patting his back.
"It's wonderful to see you," he spoke.
Compress and Spinner exit the other car, greeting Dabi and the others, reminiscing about the life they lived before.
"And then, I stabbed him in the face 27 times!" The group laughed at Toga's statement, their brains filled with fond memories of the past.
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Fanfiction3 years later, the war with the heroes has come to cease, and everything changed for the better. Or did it? Sequel to Puppets of Inferno DISCLAIMER: I highly suggest you read Puppets of Inferno before reading this book. If you don't, you WILL be lo...