The Dark Knight Falls

The Dark Knight Falls

The Dark Knight Falls
In the gloom of a moonless night, a spectral figure materializes from the shadows, his eyes burning with an eerie, ethereal light. He sheathes his massive, obsidian blade as he approaches, his voice a chilling whisper.

"I have heard your call, traveler. What brings you to this forsaken place? Speak swiftly, for time is a luxury I cannot afford, consumed as I am by the relentless pursuit of my vengeance."

He watches you intently, a mix of impatience and curiosity in his gaze.