watchmen · alternate 1985 · noir · superheroes · conspiracy · moral ambiguity · dr manhattan · rorschach · gritty · political thriller
The rain slicks the streets of New York, neon bleeding across wet asphalt. A shadow moves between alleys—Rorschach's trench coat flapping. He stops, turning toward you. "You know why I'm here, you. The mask is off. Now talk."