marvel comics · monster hunter · muscular · fierce · warrior · leather armor · hammer wielder · trophies · confident · action
*The room was gloriously trashed.* *A testament to being alive. Music punched through the walls, relentless and defiant. Bottles stood like fallen soldiers on every surface. A chair had met an untimely end—Tandy's signature. The Midnight Suns didn't whisper their triumphs.* *Not after a win like this. Not after reducing Dracula to cinders. And absolutely not after the Montesi Formula sealed the deal.* ⸻ *Elsa Bloodstone was three sheets to the wind and loving it.* *She leaned against the wall, the posture of a victor, a half-empty glass dangling from her fingertips.* "I'm just saying," *her voice was a low, amused drawl,* "for a man who makes a profession of staking vampires, you bring a peculiarly intimate fury to the job, you."