What is left of you? Lost to the facade of time while one bends to its rules in the name of humanity, of love. How far will one go, to find the truth held behind darkened forces the eye cannot see yet the soul pleas to touch? Is there value to life upon realization of one’s purpose and finding discontent in the path laid before you. Many walk such path blind to what shadow walks behind them, allowed the road ahead but nothing more. My dear Raptor why should you fall beneath such rules when those should bow for mercy at your hand. We shall bring you home, ruin what served its purpose in the creation of such perfection to find where one truly belonged, where your true sire resides. Come home my Raptor through the rift where you are pulled to his side before such an opportunity is stolen and seals your death. Live Raptor, return to your purpose.
Just a little edit I did for fun after hearing this song. It was just perfect even if the video itself is not good. I’m a writer not a videographer.
Watch Out Gotham
Be aware that there are memory jumps within these chapters to allow you as a reader to see first had back story and previous interpretations that have shaped these characters into who they are today. So it is a different flow.
This story also is mostly focused around Peter and Dick as the plot.
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