The night sky above Neohaven was filled with dark clouds. The city lit up the darkness with bright neon lights, flickering here and there. Rain fell from the sky, each drop drumming against the sleek glass and metal around Dynamo.

Declan "Dynamo" Nicholson stood on the balcony of his office, his looking down on the city he ruled. The rain splashed across his skin, tracing paths over his tattoos and cybernetic implants. Although, he didn't care. The glow from his red eyes reflected off the wet railing.