"Iron Man sitting alone on

"Iron Man sitting alone on the edge of a rooftop at night, suit damaged and partly removed, helmet beside him, his face bruised and eyes heavy with exhaustion and grief. City lights flicker far below, but he doesn’t look — he stares at the arc reactor in his hand, dimly glowing. Rain begins to fall, soaking his trembling hands and metallic armor. A broken man inside the shell of a hero, shoulders slumped, silence all around, haunted by those he couldn’t save."