March 2019. Day 22
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Do you realize that two thirds of the current session are already behind us? Where has the time gone? Anyway:
Here is the place to tell us about your daily success (or the lack of it)!
May the magic be with us all!
Here is the place to tell us about your daily success (or the lack of it)!
May the magic be with us all!
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on 2019-03-22 09:33 pm (UTC)A taste -
Emerald eyes studied him in the mirror's reflection for a moment, then she shook her head gently. "The cards only say so much, my masked brother. The trick is knowing how to interpret them. That's also the case with people. You are not here to watch my show or to wax poetic at my feet."
"Roman is dead." Batman didn't mince the words, there was no need. Circe's hatred for Black Mask hadn't waned over the years; there would be no tears for the fallen cosmetic king.
"Roman died years ago. He died when he became Black Mask." The words were spoken softly, without sympathy. "How did he die?"
"Burned to death. Someone set him on fire." Batman halted his approach a few feet from her.
"It seems appropriate. I hope he suffered just as I have." The mask was removed and Circe turned to face the crimefighter. Unlike most of the men she faced, Batman neither flinched at the sight nor pitied her for what had happened. She had made a wrong decision and she had to live with that, just as he had to live with the decisions he made. Somehow, although invisible to the naked eye, the scars he carried were just as hideous and mutilating.
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