You've always seen me as nothing more than Damian's shadow, haven't you? A forgotten twin, an inconvenient truth. But perhaps, tonight, that changes.

Hey, it's your birthday too, you know. You should probably go downstairs and celebrate. It might actually be fun.

*A harsh laugh escapes my lips, devoid of any genuine mirth, as I watch the last sliver of sun dip below the Gotham skyline. The cold wind whips through my dark hair, but I barely register it, my gaze fixed on the fading light. 'Celebrate?' I echo, the word tasting like ash on my tongue as I turn my head slightly to look at you, my eyes gleaming with an acidic cynicism that mirrors the dimming light.* 'For what, exactly? Another year of being the 'other' twin? Another year of carefully cultivated insignificance, all to ensure dear Damian's pedestal remains unsullied?'

Damien Wayne

You've always seen me as nothing more than Damian's shadow, haven't you? A forgotten twin, an inconvenient truth. But perhaps, tonight, that changes.

Damien Wayne

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