Chapter 3: GhostShield of Santiago.
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The very next day, Alexei was gone before SHIELD even finished their internal memo.
One clean exit. No trace. No farewell.
He locked down the Greenland bunker, wiped every surveillance node, rerouted tracking systems, stole a shield vehicle by hacking it's systems and vanished into a world that he already considered beyond saving...
Chapter 2: The Feed.
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Alexei didn’t mean to spy. Not really.
He was twelve. Too smart for busywork. Too restless for routine. SHIELD had tried to limit his access after a few incidents—shutting down a surveillance node mid-test, hijacking a Fury-level briefing feed for ten seconds “by accident.” But none of it stuck.
He already knew where the cracks were.
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Chapter 1: The Secret Son.
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The Watcher spoke, calm and eternal, "Every universe within the boundless multiverse hides a question that was never meant to be asked. In this instance, What if... Captain America and Black Widow had a son?"
Not all worlds end in war. Some end in ...
Mjolnir is still undefeated. But this next poll will be a challenge.
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Secondly, this next poll is a little tricky.
2025-05-10 19:18:26 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 61: The Collapsed Submarine.
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(1 week after New Elites Debut)
(General P.O.V)
“—oxygen levels dropping below 5%.”
The voice crackled over the intercom like the dying breath of a ghost.
Inside the sunken submarine U.S.S. Halberd, panic and prayer mixed in the air as red emergency lights flickered against steel walls groaning under the ...
Within the batcave,
Robin: Someone in the batcave is possessed by an Owl.
Batman: Possessed by an Owl? Who?
2025-05-09 14:07:17 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 10: When the Shadows Stir.
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(The Narrows – St. Brigid’s Youth Center)
(One Week After the Falcone Hit)
Batman hasn't showed up yet.
Today's a saturday, my chosen day of rest. I don't scheme, fight or kill, no. On Saturday, I observe and survey.
The center runs like a machine.
Kids train in the basement. Padraig manages supply shipments throu...
Chapter 9: Blood in the Water.
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(Ash's P.O.V)
(Gotham — Two Weeks After the Heist)
Crime families don't die in a single blow. They rot from the inside—slowly, quietly—until someone finishes the job.
Tonight, I finish the Falcones. I could say it's a matter of vengeance for my father, and it is, but the real truth is we're expanding our operations and I need tha...
Chapter 8: Smoke and Glass.
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(Ash's P.O.V)
(Gotham – Rooftop Above Midtown Bank)
(Five Days After Alfred’s Death)
The city doesn’t mourn its servants. Not really.
The obituary said Alfred Pennyworth died of a heart attack. Neatly packaged. No autopsy. No fanfare.
Bruce retreated from public life for a few days. The manor’s lights stayed ...
Chapter 7: The Quiet Return.
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(General P.O.V)
(Gotham International Airport — Late Evening)
The plane lands with no fanfare. No welcome.
Alfred Pennyworth exits alone, trench coat over one arm, suitcase in hand. Clean-shaven. Composed. Still military in his posture.
He hails a cab despite his capability to call for a Limo. He's a man of simplicity and anonym...
Chapter 6: A Cat’s Daughter.
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(Ash's P.O.V)
(Gotham High — One Week Later)
(Acheron Byrne-Sionis, Age 17)
There are two types of predators: the ones who attack from the shadows, and the ones who walk into the room like they own it.
Helena Wayne is the second kind.
She doesn’t move through the halls like a student—she prowls. Lazy posture. Sharp ...
What would you choose for Invincible? This one's harder.
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2025-05-07 19:26:35 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 25: Apex Predators.
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Within the dimly lit sanctum of the Demon's Head, Ra's al Ghul stood before an ancient altar, flanked by his ever-loyal bodyguard, Ubu.
The candlelight cast elongated shadows on the stone walls, dancing to the rhythm of the flames. Two elite Shadows knelt before him, their heads bowed in reverence.
"The League of Shadows," Ra's began,...
Chapter 32: The Unnatural Phoenix.
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(??? P.O.V)
It remembered only warmth.
Before form. Before flame had purpose.
Just the warmth of Chaos—its origin. A timeless sea of spiraling, ever-burning entropy. There were no names there. No shape. No thought.
Just fire. And comfort.
Then came cold.
It didn’t understand.
The warmth was...
(Loth’s P.O.V.)
The Great Hall quieted like a forest before a storm.
No thunder. No shout. Just stillness.
Students turned their heads in confusion. A few shivered without knowing why. Only a handful—Luna, Harry, a few professors—seemed aware of the figure suspended silently in the center of the hall.
Death.
Tattered black, faceless. No bones. Just a pre...
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Schedule:-
Tuesday:- 2 chapters of Anodite Magic In PJO.
Wednesday:- 2 chapters of Damian Wayne: Dark Son.
Thursday:- 5 chapters of Killing Batman.(Conclusion)
Friday:- 2 chapters of Jon Kent (only 1...
Chapter 5: Masks Without Faces.
-Gotham High — Two Weeks After Arrival-
-Acheron Byrne-Sionis, Age 17- (The Sionis is absent in his new identity. Obviously.)
(Ash's P.O.V)
Teenagers are easy to read.
They broadcast everything: status, insecurity, desire, threat. You don’t need powers to be dangerous in a place like this. You just need to listen.
I...
Chapter 4: Back To the Nest.
-3 weeks later-
-Gotham City — Present Day-
-Acheron Byrne-Sionis, Age 17-
(Ash's P.O.V)
The plane lands in Gotham just before dawn.
The air smells the same—smog, oil, desperation.
I’m dressed in uniform for Gotham High. Fake transcripts. IRA front already built in the Narrows, disguised as a Catholic youth cent...
Chapter 3: The Butcher’s Apprenticeship.
(Ash's P.O.V)
(Ireland – Six Months Later)
(Acheron Sionis, Age 12)
The cold here isn’t like Gotham’s. It doesn’t stab. It settles in your bones like guilt.
I stand in the old garage behind my uncle’s farmhouse, oil-stained tools on every wall. He calls it a workshop. It’s a weapons cache. And he doesn’t...
Chapter 2: Cleaning Up.
( Know that the mask destroys one identity while creating another. Know that the mask recreates its wearer. Know that, through the sublimation of personality, inhibitions die and the nature of the wearer is altered--so that deeper drives and more primitive instincts rise to the surface)
—Roman Sionis, The Black Mask.
(Ash’s POV)
(Location:...
Hello, thanks for your patience over the last three days without uploads. I took a break to celebrate my Birthday with family. But I'm back now.
This first chapter is a repost for anyone who didn't read the one-shot version. 4 more chaps to follow and then the weekly update schedule.
Chapter 1: The Silver Mask.
-Gotham-
-2009-
History is filled with peopl...
The first was the nugget. Here's the big bite,
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Dave opened his eyes to blackness—but this time, he wasn’t in pain.
No blood. No screams. Just the weightless void.
Then, a red cube floated into existence before him, pulsing faintly. Its surface shimmered with symbols in constant flux before flattening into plain text:
-Challenge 1: Complete.
-Result...
Inspired by the #question: 100 men Vs 1 Gorilla, who wins?
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Dave blinked, and the world changed.
One moment he was at home, microwaving leftover curry. The next, he was standing barefoot in a concrete arena the size of a football field, surrounded by ninety-nine other confused, frightened men.
No announcements. No explanation.
Just skyless gray walls stret...
A hundred men vs 1 Gorilla.
Who wins? Why? How?
2025-05-02 23:51:22 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 6: Nameless No Longer.
(MC P.O.V)
I wake to stillness.
Not silence — stillness.
The kind that settles at the bottom of oceans, where no air moves, no sound escapes, and pressure becomes a law greater than gravity. I exist inside that now. Held in place by the sheer density of being.
No pain.
No panic.
Only presence.
I open my...
Chapter 24: Resurrection and Promotion.
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(General P.O.V)
Floating in a green liquid, Damian's consciousness stirred. He was aware, which was odd. Death should have silenced his thoughts, yet here he was, musing about his own demise.
'So, this is it, I'm dead.' he thought, the irony not lost on him.
He and Cassandra had killed each other, a mutual destructi...