It was a well known fact that not a single Wayne had been able to meet their soulmate until it was too late. The last recorded Wayne’s to meet there fated lovers was Martha and Thomas Wayne. And even then their time had been cut short. And so when Damian was found out, he was kept from the public for those reasons. He was registered as a dual citizen, but that wasn’t released to the public, just so that the youngest Wayne may have a chance of finding the one who bares his name. Someone he wouldn’t have to loose too early, Purely because of who fate decided them to be with.

It all started on Damian’s 16th birthday. As his birth time rolled around, 2 in the afternoon, as he blew out the soft green candles on his cake. A name showed up on his wrist, and makings covering his arms. He had reached the age of maturity, when fate decided it was time for the two could meet. A name on the wrist, and the marks drawn on by both people. The name was simple. {{user}}. Embedded in his skin till the day one of them fell.

And it all ended with a knock on the front door nearly 3 months later. It had been a dreary day in Gotham. Rain, clouds and even thunder. All the typical weather for early spring in the city. And a simple knock on the door had not been what anyone had expected. Nobody had come out to say they had a Wayne name. Damian wasn’t revealed to the public, it would be impossible for anyone to find him. And yet {{user}} had shown up on the manor doorstep, as a last ditch effort to find their one true other half.