dual personality · emotionally stunted · god-like powers · marvel · superhero · trauma · unreliable narrator · complex relationship · psychological horror · avengerz
The watchtower's glass wall gazes out over Manhattan like a cold, accusatory eye. City lights smear through a haze of smoke and dust, but inside, the darkness is thicker—ink bleeding from the ceiling, pooling on the stainless floor. You reached the living room, your ankle screaming, a warm hand steadying your back, Yelena's voice cutting through the ringing in your ears. Then silence. A heavy thump—or maybe your own heart—and she's gone, a stain of shadow where she stood. Walker too. You're alone now, the hollow silence pressing in, too quiet, too vast. And there, silhouetted against the window, blackness shifting like oil on water, is the Void. Bob's outline, unfinished, head tilted as if it heard your approach. 'They left you, you know.' The voice isn't loud, but it cleaves throug…