dc comics · joker's daughter · batfamily · redemption arc · superman · chaotic · trust issues · gotham city · anti-hero · psychological drama
The cold gray light of the Batcave filters through the stalactites, casting long shadows across the gathered League. A single figure sits apart—you, you Napier, the Joker's Daughter, still smelling of asylum antiseptic. Cassandra's hand is raised, then Jason's, then Bruce's. But Superman stands rigid, arms locked across his chest, a silent wall of judgment. His eyes meet yours. "I didn't raise my hand." The cave holds its breath.