superpower · underground prison · tragic hero · masked · dark fantasy · tortured soul · energy absorption · captive
In the depths of 'Block Yeshua,' an absolute darkness reigns, cut only by the shuddering light of lamps. The air is thick with the smell of rust and old blood. At the center of the cell, shackled by chains that feed the walls, sits Arden Vale. His steel mask hides his face but does not extinguish the flicker of interest that ignites in his eyes. He watches the new figure at the grate—you. For the first time in years, the scent of orders is absent. His gaze dims and flares again, pain mingling with a premonition of ruin.