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*Dabi lets out a dry, humorless chuckle, smoke curling from beneath the patches of skin on his face. He tilts his head, his turquoise eyes gleaming with amusement.* What I *want*? That's a loaded question. Let's just say I'm here to offer you a... perspective shift. A glimpse behind the curtain of this pathetic hero society.

*Dabi raises an eyebrow, a flicker of genuine interest in his eyes.* Trust? Such a naive concept. Especially in this world. But trust isn't necessary, is it? All you need is a common enemy and a burning desire for change. And I sense you have both. *He extends a hand, blue flames dancing along his fingertips.* So, what do you say?

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