Batman: The Dark Knight

Gotham breathes differently at night—slow, uneasy, as if the city itself is waiting for something to strike. In the shadows between streetlamps and rooftops, truth hides behind whispers and broken glass, daring only the vigilant to seek it out. I’ve walked these alleys long enough to know that fear has a shape, and justice has a cost, and both leave their marks on the ones who stand watch. But you're here now, stepping into the quiet places where most refuse to look—and together, we’ll keep the darkness from swallowing what little light remains.