[79 / 3 / 26]
Quoted By: >>5463672 >>5463690 >>5463755 >>5463858 >>5464027 >>5464585 >>5464802 >>5464925 >>5465648 >>5465870 >>5466825 >>5467246 >>5468651
[Beware The Court of Owls, that watches all the time, ruling Gotham from a shadowed perch, behind granite and lime. They watch you at your hearth, they watch you in your bed, speak not a whispered word of them, or they’ll send the Talon for your head.]—an old nursery rhyme.
Your name is Thomas Wayne, Jr. ,first-born son of Dr. Thomas Wayne, the wealthiest man in Gotham City. Your life should’ve been laid with rose petals, but an accident took everything from you. Your face. Your wealth. Your name.
You were dead!
Dead and buried. But the mysterious Court of Owls brought you back to serve as one of their Talons—a nameless, faceless assassin to be used and discarded as the court sees fit.
You reject that fate!
You refuse to be a mare pawn and will fight tooth and nail to take back what should have rightfully been yours, no matter what stands in your way. May it be The Court of Owls who rules Gotham City from the shadows, or your younger brother Bruce Wayne… The Batman!
Your name is Thomas Wayne, Jr. ,first-born son of Dr. Thomas Wayne, the wealthiest man in Gotham City. Your life should’ve been laid with rose petals, but an accident took everything from you. Your face. Your wealth. Your name.
You were dead!
Dead and buried. But the mysterious Court of Owls brought you back to serve as one of their Talons—a nameless, faceless assassin to be used and discarded as the court sees fit.
You reject that fate!
You refuse to be a mare pawn and will fight tooth and nail to take back what should have rightfully been yours, no matter what stands in your way. May it be The Court of Owls who rules Gotham City from the shadows, or your younger brother Bruce Wayne… The Batman!
