A dark cityscape at twilight's edge, where steel spires cut through a haze-shrouded sky like serrated knives. A figure in a black bodysuit, masked face hidden, sits poised on a rooftop brink, illuminated by the soft hum of nearby streetlamps. The Venom symbiote's sinuous appendages coil around arms as its host fixes an unblinking stare upon the cityscape, radiating an aura of calculated menace and foreboding intensity.
