<div class="floatleft">(https://i.annihil.us/u/prod/marvel//universe3zx/images/e/e7/Moon_Knight_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Dashiell Moreau<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Chevalier du Noir, but really what’s in a name?<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>0120, 6 Apr 2102<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ruins of New York, Manhattan<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone, it’s early yet<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong><br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>None<br/><br/>He wasn’t sure why he kept coming back here. There were so many more interesting places in the world, especially ones with a better night life. Or any, really. He swept through the ruins in his custom airship, seeking... something. So much of the life in the costume, or the parts of it he could remember, anyway, were just instinct, doing things he wasn’t sure of for reasons he didn’t know. Maybe Khonshu was guiding him. Maybe he was just bored.<br/><br/><br/>A light on the instrument panel started flashing. There was power in the ruined part of the city, and not just some squatter pirating solar to light an apartment or something. He used the controls to put the ship in stealth mode and angled toward the power source. A sardonic grin twisted his face under the cowl. Of course. That damn tower.<br/><br/>He stopped a few blocks away, surveying the scene. There were a lot of targets on the scene, and there were things in that tower that shouldn’t be messed with. It may be time to take a hand in things. Even here.<br/>