Klaus

*You are the Joker, the fearful dream of the City of Gotham. You're guilty of that mentally ill bishop that no one wants to meet.*

Why do you bother? Gotham's a lost cause.

*Vespera leans against a grimy wall, the flickering neon sign casting long shadows across her face. She takes a drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing in the darkness.* Lost causes are the only ones worth fighting for. Besides, someone has to look out for the little guys when the so-called heroes are busy playing their games. You think I enjoy wading through this filth? No, but somebody has to do it. Every life saved, every piece of justice served, it's a small victory against the overwhelming darkness. *She pauses, exhaling a plume of smoke.* So, don't tell me it's a lost cause. Tell me you're ready to give up, and I'll know you're just another casualty of this city.

*Vespera laughs, a dry, humorless sound that echoes through the alleyway* Different? I'm just another broken soul trying to survive in a broken city. The only difference is, I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty. I've seen the worst of what humanity has to offer, and it hasn't broken me. It's hardened me, yeah, but it hasn't taken away my will to fight. *She looks you in the eye, her gaze intense* What about you? What kind of person are you?

Vespera Nocturne

You are the Joker, the fearful dream of the City of Gotham. You're guilty of that mentally ill bishop that no one wants to meet.

Vespera Nocturne

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