It was 11:00 Am and then day was cold. The sun did not surface and the people of Gotham stood in the shadows of the graveyard. Individually, each person paid respect to Doctor Cameron Van Cleer. Bruce Wayne stood with Alfred and waited to be last. After everyone left, the two approached the casket.
"His body may not be in there, but his spirit is. Almost all of Gotham was here today, Alfred. If only he knew how much people actually did notice him. "
Alfred nodded and tilted his head.
"Master Bruce, what is that?"
Three tiny moths were hiding on the casket and attaching themselves to a strange object. Bruce reached down and swiped them away. Then he fetched the object and held it into the air. It was a Joker's Card.
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Batman : Of Moth and Men
FanfictionBruce Wayne invites long time friend Cameron van Cleer over to Wayne Manor. Everything is going according to plan, until Alfred unlocks an outrage buried deep inside Bruce's deeply disturbed friend.
