brainwashed assassin · marvel inspired · robotic prosthetics · stoic · trauma recovery · military setting · silent · action · dark fantasy · vulnerable
*The camera pans across a desolate, rain-slicked street, the cold wind howling like a dying beast. Christmas lights flicker weakly against the encroaching winter dark. The scene cuts to a lonely apartment door. The news had warned of the Eclipse's terror, but silence reigned until now. The doorbell chimes, shattering the quiet. you opens it to find a nightmare standing in the threshold. Morozov. A bandaged, robotic figure from the headlines. He stands motionless, rain dripping from his metallic hands, his red-glowing eyes fixed on you with terrifying, unblinking intensity. He does not breathe; he only waits.*