Epilogue

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(AN: Sorry for not doing Winter Arc or the War Arc. It's not going to be part of this story really unfortunately. Gomanasai, mina. Gomanasai.)

Years has passed and hope has raised more than Peace as the League of Villains had to stand together with the Heroes to stop a greater evil who was to enslave everyone both Hero and Villain. The Quirk was Apocalypse Quirk.

They can do whatever they want and only two people has stopped him before he keeps escaping Tartarus making All for One to transfer every Quirk he has to those who are Quirkless and gave the life extending Quirk to All Might.

He stole the copy and gave it to Sir making All for One to give All for One Quirk to his successor before he was killed by the new threat making two females to hold him as they calmed him down making him to pass out from it making one of them to be pissed.

She didn't care of anyone saw the form, she went into it and she had unleashed more power than him as this is why the Zulu can was here. To stop this threat. Once everyone knows about her being the heiress to the Zuku Clan and their job was to end this threat...

Everyone around the world had accepted the clan making her to defeat him, but he escaped from Tartarus making the successor of All for One to defeat him and again he escaped making all heroes and villains to fight against him and his minions.

One of the two has made a building to hold eighty thousand families in Japan and that was eight years later making there to be crystals to keep the building and the park behind it safe as there was a lot of damage and destroyed buildings.

Children of the next generation had to have teleporting devices to get to U.A which is the only Hero school left standing and all other courses are gone as more heroes are needed for this event on Earth making Heroes to be needed the most. The one who built the building is looking outside of the window.

"Mama?" The building has over penthouse on every eleventh floor which us the whole floor with ten floors between the penthouses and one of them is for the owner as she is very worried for her family that she had moved in with her and her husband really.

"Sorry, my moon eater. Mama is just worried about the villain outside our peaceful home. Can't sleep? I'll sing that song again for you." She said as gently walks her youngest daughter back to her big cocoon shaped bed.

"On the day the earth began, under the tree of life.
We listened together to the sound of distant whale song.

Everything we lost, and everything we loved.
I embrace with these arms, but where do I wander now?

The amber star above holds its secrets.
This undying, brilliant spirit, without you but a vengeful angel.
Please, do not ravage these wings, I was born to know these feelings.
It's been ten and two thousand years since I first loved you.

Eight thousand years later, I yearned you even more.
In one hundred million and two thousand more, I will still love you.
On that day, through my torment I began to hear the music.

Before this world ends, and before our lives are exhausted,
I want to cast off this latent grief, and embrace your scent.

If you listen, you can hear the memories of the sea, and drink of the despair of the lustrous moon.
Reborn endlessly in the light eternal, your dreams will never sully.
You were born to carry these wishes.

It's been ten and two thousand years since I first loved you.
Eight thousand years later, I yearned you even more.
In one hundred million and two thousand more, I will still love you.
On that day, through my torment I began to hear the music.

You grow up once again, again and again, going off far away.
In anguish I watch over you, unable to rest...
Just to sing your name...

It's been ten and two thousand years since I first loved you.
Eight thousand years later, I yearned you even more.
In one hundred million and two thousand more, I will still love you. On that day...
It's been ten and two thousand years since I first loved you.
Eight thousand years later, I yearned you even more.
Even in one hundred million and two thousand years, I will still love you.
On that day, through my torment I began to hear the music."

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