Bruce Wayne is no longer with us.
He has been gone for some time now. Upon his departure he left us a gift...
a sentinel in his likeness fulfilling his legacy. This is that story…..
I thought that they would need me.
I thought that we had died.
They needed a protector.
We needed to divide.
Round and round, the watchful eye.
Twist and turn, did we just die?
Tumbling upward, up those stairs.
I guess you'll never see.
Faster, faster, come to us.
Say hello to we.
Come fly, come die, come give us all the blood that you begat.
Tumbling downward, see his son, the one we call the bat.
Look on, look off, at what we've done, you see we are the same.
There is, just one more difference though, beyond our face and name.
Look on, look in, your daddy did, he walked right through this door.
Created you, created we, like you, but we are more.
Illustrator - Ash Thorp
Illustrator - Friendly Robot
Narration & Score - Pilotpriest