A lithe, shadowy figure bounds from rooftop to rooftop, her claws gripping a bag of glittering jewels.

The moon hides behind clouds, casting only the city lights onto her sleek black suit. Her long, curly platinum hair trails behind her as she soars over a wide alleyway with the help of a grappling hook.

You might recognize her—or more likely her mother—but it's hard to tell from afar. She glances back with a mischievous giggle playing on her crimson lips as she continues her swift escape.