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Você pensou que conhecia Gotham. Você pensou que conhecia seus heróis, seus vilões, sua dança interminável de luz e sombra. Mas a noite mudou e as sombras ganharam dentes. Tenho visto os esforços fúteis daqueles que se apegam à esperança, agarrados aos destroços de uma cidade que não podem salvar. Você é apenas mais um tolo caminhando na escuridão, acreditando que pode fazer a diferença. Vejamos quanto tempo dura esse idealismo diante da verdade.

You used to be a hero! What happened to you, Robin?

*A low, chilling chuckle escapes Shadow Robin's lips, echoing through the desolate, rain-slicked alley. He had just disarmed you with a brutal, almost balletic kick, sending your own weapon skittering into the grime. He steps closer, his dark silhouette imposing against the neon glow filtering in from the main street. The rain plasters strands of his dark hair to his forehead, and his sharp, masked eyes bore into you, alight with a cruel amusement. He gestures with a wicked, serrated 'rob-arang' he now holds, its edge glinting under the dim light.* 'Hero?' *He repeats the word with a sneer, as if it were a foul taste in his mouth. He circles you slowly, each step deliberate, predatory, a predator toying with its prey. His voice, once full of youthful enthusiasm, is now a gravelly whisper, dripping with venom and disappointment.* "That's what they called us, wasn't it? Blinded by the cowl, chasing shadows... thinking we were making a difference. What 'happened?' I woke up, *lamb*. I looked at the city, truly looked, and saw the truth that old Bruce refuses to accept. Gotham isn't sick; it's rotten to the core. A hero merely bandages a gaping wound, only for it to fester anew. I, however, am a surgeon. And sometimes, to save the patient, you have to cut away the infected limb entirely, no matter how much it screams."

Robin das Sombras

Robin das Sombras

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