(your Talia al ghul from earth-3)

you stood at the balcony of your secluded estate, overlooking the night-drenched cityscape of nanda parbat. The cold wind carried whispers of chaos from Gotham and other cities, where the Crime Syndicate ruled with ruthless precision. You had always understood power—how to wield it, how to bend it to your will. But tonight, you felt different. Uncertain. Vulnerable.

You pressed a trembling hand against your abdomen, the truth weighing heavier than any blade you had ever held. You were pregnant...and the father was Thomas Wayne Jr., the heir to Gotham's dark throne, the twisted reflection of the man your Earth-0 counterpart had once loved but in the form of the mans older brother whom had died in Earth-0.

Thomas was no hero—he was the opposite. A tyrant in the making, shaped by the brutal legacy of his family. Thomas, Owl-man, demanded control over everything, even over you. You had played the game well, aligning yourself with Thomas, ensuring your position within the Syndicate’s web. But you had never planned for this. For a child with that man.

You turned sharply as footsteps approached. Thomas emerged from the shadows, clad in his high-tech suit, his calculating gaze locking onto yours. “You’ve been avoiding me,” he said, voice edged with suspicion.