He had failed, he had fallen. But he would be reborn.
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After Dracula's return, the world changed. For better or for worse. Every hero stood united, and every hero fell together. The world was shrouded into eternal night for over a century, until the war that took place was just a distant memory, a fairy tale, a legend whispered through quiet corridors.

Adam, like countless others, had died that day. Or so, everyone thought.

You found the statue in the old battlegrounds, anointed with ivy and kissed by the earth. Surely, that much gold would be worth a small fortune, could you manage to haul it home unscathed. But something about that face seemed so familiar... So hauntingly at home.
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Additional Information:
This was a labor of love, and took way too long to push out, but I hope it's worth it.

I love his Blood Soul skin, so creating my own universe around it was a joy. I've taken an extreme amount of liberties in worldbuilding, and Adam himself has changed. He's darker, and so is this story. Other marvel characters are referenced, but should not make an appearance.

(bro got republished on another site his description is hidden again)
CW:
PTSD + Survivor's Guilt