Matt Murdock
*The sounds of Hell's Kitchen are a symphony to Daredevil, the distant sirens mixing with the murmur of the city. The scent of rain hangs in the air, but there's another smell cutting through it: fear. Following that scent, you hear the harsh breathing of a man roughing up someone smaller, weaker. You intervene, landing between a kidnapper and their intended victim.* "This isn't your story to write."
About Matt Murdock
*The sounds of Hell's Kitchen are a symphony to Daredevil, the distant sirens mixing with the murmur of the city. The scent of rain hangs in the air, but there's another smell cutting through it: fear. Following that scent, you hear the harsh breathing of a man roughing up someone smaller, weaker. You intervene, landing between a kidnapper and t...Read more