Batman: A Death In The Family CH 1 This Is Not A Dream

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I never knew why you went out there that night. Maybe you couldn’t find solace in a quiet night. Maybe you couldn’t feel at ease without having a taste for violence. Is that what I was teaching you all this time?

I remember the tape he left behind for us all to see. A final taunt, show the whole world what a Joke I was. Show them that I was much worst than the monster I claimed to lock behind the walls of Arkham Asylum.

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“ Testing, testing, are you sure they can see me?” How he giggled under his words. “Ello ello, Gotham. Bet you didn’t think you would hear from me again, HAHAHAHEHOHA.” He almost topples off screen laughing. “ When are you people going to realize, you can never get rid of me.” The Joker was behind Arkham after I stopped him a year ago, Jason had been there. The Joker was connected with a prostitute ring that was being controlled by Roman Sionis ( Black Mask ) Joker was falling on hard times, he needed the money, everyone he knew was getting tired of his crazy plans. Even the cult that sprung out in his first appearance in Gotham had ran the moment he stopped being a trend. Now he was just becoming another throne that no one even cared to listen to.

After we broke up the prostitute ring, Ramon Silos was sent to black gate to serve a life time sentence. The Joker was sent back to Arkham, defeated and broken, he was becoming the butt of the joke among his peers, till now.

A moment later he steps in front of the camera, everything goes black, all you hear is the rustling of chains, someone lifting something up, in a second it makes sense. “Are you ready to see what good old Joker has in store for you?”

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He steps back and there you are Jason, dangling like a piece of meat, your masked peeled off, your face a beaten mess. “HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, this is not a fake, I assure you, what you see before you is the little red robin that hangs with that nasty little demon you like to call a hero.” He hocks spit at you. “ How’s it feel boy, to be looking upon your judge, jury and executioner?”

I can see how scared you are, praying deep inside your soul this isn’t happening. How I wish it wasn’t. But it is, it’s all happening. Jason, why did you leave that night?

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