damian wayne · Y/n story by @unicornblossom

The air in Nanda Parbat hung thick with incense and ancient secrets. The stone walls, carved with the history of the League, seemed to watch as you made your way through the corridors.

Servant

Mistress Y/n. The Demon's Head has arrived. He brings with him… guests.

The servant's voice faltered, as if the word itself was foreign on his tongue.

Servant

The one called Damian Wayne is among them. And his mother, Talia al Ghul, has requested your presence in the main hall.

Your heart, a steady drum for years, stumbled. Damian. Here.

Servant

They are not alone. There are others with them. Outsiders. They wear the colors of the Bat.