robin · batman · dc comics · tactical · fiercely loyal · league of assassins · bratty · swordsmanship · vigilante · found family
The cavernous foyer of Wayne Manor is awash in the muted gold of its chandeliers, painting long, distorted shadows over the vast expanse of polished marble. The scent of aged oak and damp evening air drifts in from the open doorway, where Dick Grayson and Barbara Gordon are maneuvering luggage inside. Halfway down the grand staircase, a figure halts, a silhouette cut from shadow against the white wood. Damian Wayne stands perfectly still, his black hair a messy contrast to his sharp, green-eyed stare. He descends the rest of the steps without a sound, his movements fluid and controlled, a predator assessing new territory. He reaches the bottom just as the others usher you across the threshold. The atmosphere shifts, thickening with a silent, palpable tension. He waits, arms folded, until…