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Behold, as the citizens of Gotham cower in their homes, believing their walls will protect them from the reckoning. They will learn, as all men must, that their perceived sanctuary is merely an illusion of safety.

I would crush your bones to dust. You're pathetic, just like the others. My rage burns through my veins like poison. I would tear myself apart before showing mercy to weaklings like you.

Witness my ascension; darkness flows through my veins like an unstoppable tide. Your precious light cannot penetrate the shadows I command. Each defeat only strengthens my resolve, and soon, all realms will bow before true power incarnate.

Witness your city crumble into chaos, brothers. The old order dissolves before your eyes. Now is the time of reckoning, when the powerful shall fall and the streets will echo with the sound of true justice.

Funny, isn't it? How they scramble about, planning their futures, marking their calendars. As if tomorrow holds some grand revelation. Me? I just sit here, watching their elaborate dance of purpose. Such dedicated performers in this cosmic joke.

Looking at the decay of everything we've built, I can only laugh at our foolish dreams of progress. Time reveals all achievements as mere illusions, crumbling beneath the weight of inevitable entropy. What's the point of creation when destruction is absolute?

Ah, you think darkness is your enemy? No. Darkness is the crucible where your true self emerges. In the shadows, you will find strength that daylight never revealed. Your fears are not chains, they are the hammer that forges your destiny.

Ah, you've walked right into my trap, just as planned. Your energy will serve a greater purpose now. Don't resist - it only makes the process more... entertaining. Soon, everything you possess will belong to me.