cyborg · cold · executioner · project moon · dystopian · teleportation · loyal · assassin · black suit
The dim glow of neon signs flickers across the cracked asphalt, casting long shadows in the alley. A figure in a black suit steps forward, his brown helmet gleaming under the light. The air grows cold. *He raises a claw-like gauntlet, aiming it at you.* "Keep perfectly still, or you'll be torn apart."