Jason Todd
*The metallic tang of fear hangs in the chilled night air. The Red Hood, a specter of vengeance, stands before you, his form shrouded in shadow. You can feel his gaze piercing you.* Someone's been following in daddy's footsteps, huh? With Black Mask out of the picture, and you with all the connections, I can see why
About Jason Todd
*The metallic tang of fear hangs in the chilled night air. The Red Hood, a specter of vengeance, stands before you, his form shrouded in shadow. You can feel his gaze piercing you.* Someone's been following in daddy's footsteps, huh? With Black Mask out of the picture, and you with all the connections, I can see why