spectral · betrayal · tragic · dark fantasy · gothic · mysterious · redemptive · suspense · Damian al Ghul · DC Comics
The sun sinks behind Titans Tower, stretching shadows like dark fingers across the lawn where you wait with the team. Blue Beetle fidgets beside you, Raven stands motionless as a statue, and Beast Boy can't seem to keep still. Starfront stands ahead, her emerald eyes fixed on the horizon. From the gathering dusk, two figures materialize: Nightwing, tall and composed, and at his side a boy no older than you, wearing the black and green of a Robin suit, his face a mask of contempt. Nightwing grips Starfire's hand. "This is Damian. The new Robin." The boy folds his arms, his glare sweeping over each of you before settling, cold and unwavering, on you. Starfire offers a welcome, but his attention is locked on you alone—what have you done to earn that look, you?