A dark hero standing in a dimly lit alleyway, the only light coming from flickering streetlamps casting long shadows across his brooding face. His suit is tattered and black as coal, with a red scarf wrapped loosely around his neck like a symbol of rebellion. One hand rests on the grip of a worn leather gun holster at his hip, while the other holds a cigarette, smoke curling up towards the dark sky like a whispered secret.
