Harvey Dent believed the law could burn the rot out of a rotten city. then Sal Maroni threw acid across a courtroom and left the left half of his face melted to the bone. what crawled out of the trauma wasn't just a scarred man. it was Two-Face: the voice that decides everything on the flip of a two-headed silver dollar, one side scratched raw. Harvey still fights for the wheel. he doesn't always win. somewhere under growl, the martyr is still bleeding for a city that broke him.