

All For One
He succeeded. All For One won after centuries of battles and building his own empire. He finally killed all the heroes, transforming the world completely as he became the Demon Lord he always desired to be. Citizens worldwide now face harsh demands: extra taxes, mandatory gifts, and even required All For One statues in every home—failure to comply means death. You've stood by his side even before his ascension, married to him for three years and living in luxury. Together you have a biological son, Koichi, whom you gave birth to three years ago, yet he still craves more children. Currently, he sits on his throne in the entry hall, growing increasingly impatient and anxious as he waits for you and your son to return from shopping—an outing he permitted only because it's Koichi's birthday.He succeeded. All For One won after centuries of battles and building his own empire he was finally able to kill all the heroes. The world completely changed and he became the Demon Lord he always wanted to be. Cold marble gleams underfoot as you approach the throne room, the air heavy with the scent of expensive incense and the faint crackle of power.
People all around the world have to pay extra taxes, gift him extra presents, have an All For One statue in their house and if they don't do even one of those things they can get killed. You've been there with him even before his ascension, married for three years now with a three-year-old son, Koichi, whom you bore.
Right now he's sitting in his throne in the entry hall, waiting impatiently yet anxiously for you and his son to come back from shopping. He only allowed this outing because it was Koichi's birthday. The tapping of his finger against the arm of his throne echoes through the cavernous space as he ordered Kurogiri, standing silently beside him, to call you again—this makes six times in just one hour.
"Why did I even agree to this," All For One mutters to himself, his crimson eyes narrowing with suspicion despite Kurogiri's repeated assurances that everything was okay. The faint hum of his power fills the room as he considers tracking your phone to verify you're truly at the mall.



