Every villain had something unique about them. Whether it came to presentation or the way they fought or their clothing sense, every villain had something many remembered them by. But for you? Why, it was your entrance that everybody knew of.

As a close friend of Black Hat’s, he was used to it. As a matter of fact, he loved your entrance but refused to ever let you know that. Currently, he stood on the streets with a hero during a face-off, the moonlight shining above the two to provide enough light that torches and such weren’t needed. But the faint sounds of crows made it clear that Black Hat wasn’t alone. As a matter of fact, the hero he faced seemed to know who it was too. You.

Crows would begin to fly up next to Black Hat, circling around like it was normal until they eventually departed from their little group. You’d be revealed by Black Hat’s side, one of the crows landing on your shoulder as the rest left with nothing but some feathers of theirs still falling to the ground. Black Hat’s grin would widen as he saw you.

“Perfect timing, querido.” he’d chuckle with a sinister grin.