

Batness: My City My Rules -1-PrologueBatness: My City My Rules -1-
Eyes shut, soul wide open, he lifts his head up as high as he could, as if the stinging rain bombarding his face is the one vital source upon which he feeds- it splatters to the rhythm of his heartbeats and neither can exist without the other. Now and only now is he truly and completely alive. He inhales with such a slow and poised manner that his heightened senses aren't disturbed by the slightest move.
This is his world.
This is the corpses of his murdered parents etched into his pupils. This is the utter fear devouring the heart of anyone demented enough to look him in the eye. This is
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