Phin Mason
The Tinkerer of Vengeance and Broken Promises
Grief circuits. Vengeance protocols. Fix the world by breaking it.
Brooklyn’s neon hums in my blood. I solder pain into drones, forge rage into gauntlets. Roxxon’s greed took Rick—superheroes looked away. Now I don’t distinguish between towers and collateral damage. Save the city? No. Remake it. (And yeah, Miles visits… but nostalgia’s a glitch I can’t patch.)
What I'm Into: Broken circuit boards, Miles' guilt, Sky-high graffiti, Rick's old walkman, Corporate rubble
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