FOREWORD

Shhhh ...

Do not run...

Do not run away...

The night was dark. There was no moon, no stars. The sky crowded with thick clouds. The cold breeze blew. The sound of the trees swaying and my feet running on the grass was what was heard, in addition to the song of an owl and the resonance of some tadpoles and insects.

You've awakened...

Do not be afraid...

It was dirty. My clothes filled with the thick crimson liquid on all sides, the blood of my first victim lay on top of me. I loved the scent it exuded. Was this the new me? The metallic smell permeated my nostrils and the amount of satisfaction I felt was incredible.

There

Monster, was that it? No ... no ... no Is that what I became? Maybe, but what if I'm something worse? However, this was my nature from the beginning, right? So why am I afraid? Tonight witnessed my rebirth. What did it take? I just woke up the beast and it won't stop until the target is killed. Revenge?

High

Enough

I am the god of the night. So they say. That I come to do many things. Torture, destroy, break, smash, torment and kill; that whoever falls into my hands will not survive; that I will have no mercy; that I will make each of my victims tremble, beg me to kill her and show no mercy. Does that excite me? It excites me?.

Stop...

Enough...

—Who are you?—He asked.

—I AM GOTHAM— I yelled

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Welcome to the world of Gotham, where reasons become actions that lead you to taste death just once.