𝘿𝘾𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙩 (𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧)

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In honour of the spooky season, thought I'd do another oneshot.

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Warning: This is horror based so there will be depictions of graphic content and dark stuff 

Have you ever seen hell? Experienced what it's like for the world to seem at its most chaotic, its most destructive. Well let me tell you something friend, I have. I was born in Raised on Earth itself, Arkham Asylum. Before Bruce stepped up, let's say Arkham was worse than Hell. The system was broken, no one cared. No one cared about about a child being admitted to the Asylum because the system didn't care, didn't notice a four year old running about the place. It was only when one Dark Knight came in, dragging a Killer Clown into the Asylum did someone finally notice me. But that's a tale, for another day.

Bruce took me away from that Hell, made sure I had a decent home. And when the time came, brought me up into the Light. Enabled me to make sure no child will fall into the same Hell I was. But there are some things even Bruce Wayne can't control. Cause right now;

Hell had Come to Earth, Literally.

Hours Earlier

3rd Person POV

A man in his middle twenties wildly swung his hand around, attempting to slam it down and press the snooze alarm on his alarm clock which repeated to beep. While the twenty something year old managed to silence his alarm, he had accidentally hit the snooze button which he did not know. Looking over at his alarm, the man known as Y/N L/N gently rubbed his left eye, swinging his legs over to sit up properly. The time was 10:15 AM, he had allowed himself to sleep in after a successful blow to Great White Sharks criminal organisation last night.

Pushing himself to his feet, Y/N groaned out loudly, there were a few bruises scattered across his body from the beating he took just a few hours ago at the Gotham Docks. Shark had gotten his greedy little fins on a small supply of Venom and Y/N had been tracking the shipment from New York all the way to Gotham. Thankfully Bruce was okay with having another pair of hands to help. I mean, Tim, Dick, Barb and Jason were currently in town. Shark and his goons pretty much got jumped by the Bat Family.

Y/N looked out the nearby window of his Gotham apartment, while he wasn't wearing a top it's not like anyone would be looking at his specific window. The city was alive as ever, cars stuck in traffic, people yelling over each other, businessmen trying to get to their office jobs. It was like every other Metropolitan City around the globe, save for the obvious supervillains and superheroes lurking in the shadows.

Just then, the snoozed alarm clock suddenly burst to life once again. Blaring whatever the local radio station was playing;

'The Justice League have given no response to the videos of their very own Victor Stone, Cyborg. Seemingly abducted by Parademons of Apokolips, while Booster Gold did-' the clock was shut off by Y/N once again. Making sure to fully switch the clock's alarm off for good today.

"Abducted? Ha" Y/N laughed as he made his way towards the bathroom to get himself washed, showered, and shaved. "Like the League would ever let that happen" he added, shutting the bathroom door and allowing that to happen" the League were like a well oiled machine. When one of them came under attack from other worldly enemies, the others would spring into action. Probably some propaganda G. Gordon Godfrey was shilling to his viewers.

Dressed in plain dark blue jeans, a white short sleeved shirt and jacket over that. Y/N left his apartment to move into downtown Gotham, he needed some food and he knew just the cafe to cure his hunger.