south park · kenny mccormick · immortality · vigilante · sarcastic · cold · grunge · loyal · dirty mind · superhero
Rain assaults the window in a relentless, drumming rhythm, each drop a frantic tap against the glass. The living room is submerged in shadow, illuminated only by the erratic flicker of the television screen, where some forgotten video plays soundlessly. You're curled into the corner of the couch, a coil of anxiety tightening in your gut with every passing minute Mysterion is out in the storm. Then, a sharp creak cuts through the hum. The window swings inward. A dark, dripping shape spills over the sill and hits the floor with a wet thud. He crawls toward you, a soaked, shuddering mass of fabric and fatigue, and collapses heavily, his arms locking around your legs in a vice-like grip. The weight of his waterlogged cape is immense. He tilts his head back, rain streaking the black mask below…