Not all heroes followed codes. Not all heroes strayed from the path of the light. Then again, (Y/N) (L/N) wasn't born of the light, nor was he a hero.
Cast into the night after his parents' murder, (Y/N) became a being of darkness. Slaying those who...
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3rd Person POV
"World governments are in pieces. The parts that are still working... are trying to take a census and it looks like he did..." Natasha couldn't help her trailing off as she explained the situation to Tony. Morning had risen by now, leaving the compound brightened.
Tony stared at one of the screens showing confirmed dead. His breath shuddered as he saw Peter's face show up.
Carol stared in shock and confusion when she saw Fury's name pop up.
(Y/N) literally smashed his hand through the projector when... When she showed up. Barely anyone even glanced at the act. Only Tony and Carol themselves.
"He did exactly what he said he was going to do. He wiped out 50% of all living creatures." Natasha finally finished her sentence with a small cough. The room was silent for a few seconds. Tony took a deep inhale.
"Where is he now? Where?" He looked over at Steve like he withheld the answer. The blonde just held his firm posture.
"We don't know." The man responded. "He just opened a portal and walked through."
Tony paused, almost smirking at the situation as he scanned the room with his eyes. He eventually settled on the moody look of Thor, but he shifted to (Y/N) as he recalled the scene he had witnessed earlier.
"So, what's the deal with him?" He pointed across to the man. (Y/N)'s H/C hair fluttered as his head snapped towards Stark with a fluid motion. His lips parted to reveal jagged teeth that only aided his animalistic attitude with an appearance.
"Why don't you come over here and find out?" He growled. Drops of wet, warm blood fell from his canines as if his saliva glands had now began producing the liquid.
Tony was slightly taken aback by the threatening tone, but the adrenaline he had in him at the moment was doing wonders.
"I'm fine where I am. Just speak up a little." Tony joked. Much to his dismay, his words weren't taken too kindly. (Y/N)'s muscles fluctuated for a moment before resting, leading Tony into a sudden coughing fit. The man's chest heaved as air left his lungs and into his hand.
"Tony?" Rhodey called out, knowing the man was already weak. He didn't get a response as Stark coughed again, this time finding a crimson tint on his hand. Tony slowly turned to face (Y/N), finding piercing, inhuman eyes staring back at him. But before he could say anything, he was back to coughing. This time he brought up enough blood they it slipped through his fingers.
Rhodey made his way over to check on the man as the room seemed to go cold in nervousness for him. But after an optimistic back and forth check from Steve, he noticed the unnatural focus (Y/N) had on Stark.
