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The city that once thrived in the shadow of the bat now crumbled under the weight of its own divisions. The air was thick with the smell of burning rubber and fear as makeshift barricades sprang up overnight. The once vibrant Gotham was now a patchwork of territories, each one a bastion of hate. The sirens of the Gotham City Police Department were a constant wail, a mournful song that sang of the city's descent into madness.
