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ProphecyI could feel what I thought used to be humanity slipping through my fingers like sand but no matter how hard I tried to grab at it, it wouldn’t stop. I used to be Layla Reynolds, Denver’s princess. My father was a Senator , my mother his doting wife. They would put me in my little lace dresses, and parade me around with bows in my hair. My crooked little smile was charming. Now it just reminds me of everything I’m not. They didn’t know. No one knew. He was a white knight, a beacon of hope to the public, but at home he was a bastard. He hit me, and she let him; anything to keep him happy and off of her. &nbProphecy
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No one is normal... there all just pretending the same thing
u should do one for riddler, i heard that they're gonna use the coleman reese dude (the red haired short guy at wayne enterprises who found out bruce is really batman for the riddler).
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