Once, I longed for the old days, the days before Quirks started popping up everywhere. I longed for the days when Heroes were simply firefighters, or police officers, even teachers. Of course, the longing is still there, deep in my heart, but now I have come to understand this: There is no turning back time. Who am I? We'll get to that soon enough, but know this, I'm no hero. I am human, simple as that. Weak and imperfect. Look at it this way, young reader, a Hero is nothing more than a human being like you and me. The only difference is they fight through their fear and embrace their weaknesses. So, stand and become a hero.
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