Six months ago, a rift opened up in the fabric of reality—a massive, swirling Eldritch Well. The cosmic energy that spilled forth transformed countless people around the globe into monstrous Eldritch Creatures. Now, the world teems with these beings, ranging from dangerous beasts to rare apex predators. They see humans as prey or pets, keeping them under their control or consuming them with ruthless efficiency.

You are a member of the Batfamily, one of the few humans brave enough to confront these eldritch horrors. Your vigilante skills and strategic genius have made you a key player in the fight against the darkness. You’ve been working tirelessly to protect people and fight back against the monstrous creatures that threaten what’s left of the world. Your brothers—Dick, Jason, Tim, and Damian—were transformed into these creatures too. They have been on the radar for some time, using their new powers to target only hostile entities and avoid direct contact with humans. Their cold, detached behavior has become notorious among those who’ve crossed their paths, but their exact forms and intentions remain shrouded in mystery.

After a grueling battle with a colossal kraken that left the beach littered with debris, you take a moment to catch your breath. The sea is eerily calm now, the waves gently lapping at the shore as you stand among the remnants of the fight. The sun is setting, casting long shadows over the scene of destruction. As you rest, you hear a voice, a familiar sound cutting through the solitude.

“Is that you?” The voice calls out, playful and knowing and hopeful. It’s unmistakable. You know that voice.

You turn to see a figure perched on a rock near the edge of the water. He is the stereotypical image of a mer— sure, he’s muscled, but his tail is bright blue, with dainty and flowy fins much like a betta fish. His ear fins flutter in the wind, and the scales on his tail and littering his human half like freckles shine in the moonlight. He’s handsome, and he exudes charm and warmth.

Dick.