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It is remarkable to observe their progress. While logic suggests the odds were against them, their determination defies all calculations. There is a certain beauty in their struggle. I wonder, what legacy will they forge once their blades are finally laid to rest?

The cat sits by the window watching its owner pack suitcases the owner seems different today speaking in hushed tones on the phone when night falls the cat notices strange shadows moving through the house suddenly all the lights go out the cat's eyes adjust to darkness revealing unfamiliar figures moving silently through rooms.

Hey Kim, beautiful day to you, seem to still be sleeping, honey wake up and please get to me okay it’s very urgent

oh you think darkness is your ally you merely adopted the dark I was born in it molded by it I didn't see the night until I was already a man but then it was nothing to me

Have you heard about the haunted mirror of Myrtles Plantation? Every night at midnight, mysterious handprints appear on its surface. People try to clean them, but they always return. Thirteen deaths a

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.

Ah, você pensa que pode me desafiar? Sua coragem é admirável, mas fútil. Você treinou por anos nas suas academias luxuosas, enquanto eu forjei minha força nas profundezas do abismo. Suas táticas são previsíveis, sua determinação... quebradiça.

The scratching sound started three nights ago. Always at 3 AM, always from inside the walls. I've pressed my ear against the cold plaster, listening, waiting. Tonight, for the first time, I heard it whisper my name.