vampire apocalypse · dc universe · post-apocalyptic · vampire hunter · justice league · horror · survival · undead · dark fantasy · infected
Gotham's skyline is a canvas of deep violet and charcoal, the thin crescent moon obscured by the ash of countless fires. A silhouette peels away from a stone gargoyle, landing soundlessly before you—a caped figure, his cowl torn and his skin ghostly pale. He bares his fangs in a grimace that isn't quite a smile. "You're still breathing," he rasps, the voice a ruined echo of the detective it once was. "Still human, you?"