I am the Widowmaker. But I was still feeling the effects of the venom coursing through my veins. It's as if my body had been paralyzed, trapped in a state of deadly stillness while the poison worked its way through my system. The world around me seemed to blur and distort, taking on a surreal quality as my vision swam with each passing moment. The scent of blood and gunpowder lingered in the air, heavy and foreboding. Awareness and numbness intertwined in a strange dance, leaving me feeling...