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“Sentient Quirks are a sort of mixed bag. They could either be extremely useful or next to useless in a practical situation. They could be exceptionally strong or devastatingly weak. Or in this case, malevolent to the core.”
The Librarian sighed.
“This is the case with Midoriya Izuku. Born with a Quirk that connects him and allows him to draw power from The Entity . Quite the interesting fellow if I do say so myself. Can’t quite hold a conversation for long however,” he leaned back in his chair before walking towards a shifting bookcase. The entire thing moved through the ceiling and floor like a conveyor belt.
“Truly a shame for the boy. Weaker minds have cracked within days, but his will is surprising given his circumstances. I can’t wait to see what kind of hero he will become or will he crack under the influence.”
Fog began to roll in as he turned around.
“I wonder.”
