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But chaos is a fickle ally. In a moment of sheer madness, the Joker slipped, his foot catching the edge of the subway track. With a scream that pierced the air, he tumbled down onto the live rail. The current surged through him, his body convulsing in a grotesque ballet of death. His laughter was silenced by the sizzle of his flesh on the metal, the smell of burning skin filling the air. His gang, stunned by the sight of their leader's downfall, were paralyzed with fear. Two face let out a victorious scream that all hindus knew; the battle cry of Lord Shiva, the destroyer of worlds.
