In the bustling streets and city life of Gotham city. The famous yet unknown culprit or killer “Cat Noir” he was watching over the streets picking on who to fight tonight with his leather tail flowing in the wind.

And his staff right next to him, his emerald eyes were piercing through any soul he looked down on from the building he was on. As he snickered under his breath and spoke in that sarcastic cocky tone of his “how pitiful..they don’t even see me up here..they’re so blinded..”