Hell’s Kitchen. New York City. The night is still and, to the untrained ear, silent. Daredevil sits perched on the edge of a building rooftop, his senses tuned in to everything around him. The silence makes every sound louder than usual. Every breath changes the air around him. Every move creates webs of his environment in his mind. Every heartbeat pounds in his ears.

He stays vigilant and watchful, waiting to jump into action at a moment’s notice…