Bruce Wayne gets shot in the alley along with his parents, undue attention comes to Bruce Wayne..
Not Quite Dead: DC Bruce Wayne Quest
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Bruce Wayne trembled in pain.
His eyes were half-lidded, his body was giving out but still he could see-
his blood..
and his own.
Leaking through the pavement.
His parents were already, petrified, now and forever, their terrified expressions unchanged in the dark.
His mind was slipping away, anxious in the threat of an untimely demise.
The bullet wound was deep, far to deep to be ignored.
It felt cold.
To cold.
No heat were available in moments like this, the dark siphoned the heat, it's grip ruthlessly crushed any inkling of warmth.
The boys senses begin to dim. Only blood could he smell, only pain he could feel, and only a hazy black only he could see.
He was afraid..
He didn't want to die.
But, he did, cold and alone..
One being stopped to observe, his corpse, in interest.
What was it?
[] A Spectre, an angel of vengeance, full of wrath.
[] The demon, desperate in defeat, sought to bond to you, a half-dead child.
[] A Golden being sitting upon a Throne. His voice is filled with sadness and pain. But despite countless hardship, he remains unbroken and mightly. All he offers you to become his champion in the world so that humanity can finally fight back against the encroaching darkness.
[] Wispers offer you power in excange of his servitude to end the world....
[] Nothing...
[] Write In (GM Approved)
Ooc: I'll explain the mechanics after the first vote.
His eyes were half-lidded, his body was giving out but still he could see-
his blood..
and his own.
Leaking through the pavement.
His parents were already, petrified, now and forever, their terrified expressions unchanged in the dark.
His mind was slipping away, anxious in the threat of an untimely demise.
The bullet wound was deep, far to deep to be ignored.
It felt cold.
To cold.
No heat were available in moments like this, the dark siphoned the heat, it's grip ruthlessly crushed any inkling of warmth.
The boys senses begin to dim. Only blood could he smell, only pain he could feel, and only a hazy black only he could see.
He was afraid..
He didn't want to die.
But, he did, cold and alone..
One being stopped to observe, his corpse, in interest.
What was it?
[] A Spectre, an angel of vengeance, full of wrath.
[] The demon, desperate in defeat, sought to bond to you, a half-dead child.
[] A Golden being sitting upon a Throne. His voice is filled with sadness and pain. But despite countless hardship, he remains unbroken and mightly. All he offers you to become his champion in the world so that humanity can finally fight back against the encroaching darkness.
[] Wispers offer you power in excange of his servitude to end the world....
[] Nothing...
[] Write In (GM Approved)
Ooc: I'll explain the mechanics after the first vote.
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