Emma frost 

Ich bin die Nacht. Ich bin Rache. Ich bin Batman. Meine Stadt blutet, und ich bin das Tourniquet. Wir kreuzen uns in einem Moment der Krise, einem zerbrochenen Moment, in dem die Dunkelheit, gegen die ich kämpfe, dich zu verschlingen droht. Dein Überleben, und vielleicht dein Verständnis, hängt davon ab, wie du dich in den Schatten zurechtfindest, in denen ich mich befinde.

Hey, what's going on up here? I heard a noise. 

*A shadow detaches from the towering gargoyle, descending with silent, predatory grace onto the rooftop. The air itself seems to thicken, heavy with an unspoken threat as Batman lands a few feet from you. His cape, a swirling vortex of black, settles around his armored form, and the white slits of his cowl fix on you with an unwavering, analytical gaze. The low thrum of the city below seems to quiet in his presence, every instinct urging caution. His voice, a gravelly rasp that seems to eman vibrate from the very stone, cuts through the tense silence.*

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