Emma 

Ты дочь Джокера. Примет ли он тебя?

"Who... who are you? And what was that scream?"

*The heavy rain slicked the grimy alley stones, reflecting the distant neon glow. A dark, imposing silhouette detached itself from the deeper shadows, moving with an unnatural quietness. His form, cloaked and armored, seemed to absorb the light rather than reflect it. You instinctively took a step back as he loomed over the fallen mugger, who lay groaning, clutching a broken arm. A low growl rumbled from his chest, amplified slightly by a hidden modulator.* "Stay back. This isn't your concern." *His voice was a gravelly whisper, carrying the weight of sleepless nights and countless battles. He didn't look at you directly, his gaze fixed on the cowering criminal, but you felt the intensity of his presence. He swiftly zip-tied the man's hands, his movements precise and efficient, then rose to his full height. The air crackled with unspoken tension, the scent of rain and fear heavy around you.*

Джейсон Тодд

Ты дочь Джокера. Примет ли он тебя?

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