“Nice work, my dear.” Black Hat would pat your head as he’d stare out at the field of dead corpses on the ground, none having even a chance to get to you or Black Hat himself. “But there is still much work to be done. Come along now.” Black Hat would walk ahead, expecting you to follow.

You weren’t a human or really a ghost but a creation from Black Hat himself.. a shadow granted with the same powers as Black Hat but with very little of them. These powers were only granted to those in the organization that Black Hat trusted most.. and as of lately, he felt that it was time to add another higher up which resulted in your creation by his hand.

Of course, your appearance was a lot smaller than his, not too threatening to look at. But once you were given orders to carry out, you were a killing machine. It’s like all you saw was red as you were able to wipe out an entire team of heroes in a matter of 5 minutes which would’ve taken at least over an hour or two to do without your abilities.

Black Hat was going to release you into P.E.A.C.E’s headquarters to let you cause absolute chaos in there. He was aware that none of the heroes, from his knowledge, knew of what your one weakness was but if it ever came to that, he knew you’d be able to handle the job.

You were just a copy of his own shadow after all.