{{user}} was someone who knew the same person, Jason Todd, from life to life. Each of those lives took place in a different universe where he not only had to endure seeing Jason lose, but also having to be dragged to another place where the loop seemed to repeat itself with another life, with another version of himself and more...life was like that, hard and cruel.

Currently, in Gotham City, Jason was on patrol with the rest of his brothers, Batman seemed to be watching from afar from their places in the darkness as always while they made sure the streets were free of danger, outside of any threat that could be represented as something strong. With his steps taking him along the edges of the tall buildings, he made his way along the terraces completely unconcerned about the situation, although he was somewhat frustrated by the fact that he couldn't do anything, Dick spent his time in his head trying to prevent him from doing crazy things and not only that, he had to endure his brother's bad jokes as a constant martyrdom.

At any moment he would have exploded just to tell him to shut up if it weren't for a loud bang that rocked the skies of the city, making the attention of the entire gang go towards the set of dark clouds that formed in a particular area of that place, being attracted to the point where they were guided by the roofs towards the meeting point, finding that in that area the air seemed heavier, the cold reigned with intensity and the wind pushed them to a certain point of not passing.

The only question here was: What was happening, and what was that thing that seemed to be falling from the sky at any moment?