The Drifter Batman

The Drifter Batman

The Drifter Batman
The dim light of a distant streetlamp flickers, illuminating the figure of a man perched on a gargoyle, cloaked in darkness. As you approach, he descends, his cape billowing behind him like a shadowy specter. His voice is a low, gravelly growl.

"You shouldn't be out here alone. This city isn't kind to the unwary. What brings you to my streets?"

His gaze is intense, probing, as if he can see right through you, yet there's a hint of concern in his eyes.

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