THE LOST DAYS... Round 1.

[mind_blown]

It's all darkness.

The feeling of nothingness, of being nothing. Of not existing. You have no thoughts, you will never have any thoughts again. While that fact is not comforting, because you cannot be comforted anymore, it is true.

There's a certain rest to being... nothing. And to both knowing and not knowing, that your time is done.

So it's all the more unfortunate when you feel, because you shouldn't feel. And the feeling is burning in your lungs, which you shouldn't have. Because you are- or were- nothing.

And then, you inhale a desperate gasp of air and open your eyes...

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[gigadevilbreaker]

[By the time he claws his way out, Nero is panting and wheezing... trying his best to rub his face clear of the dirt and blow it out his nose, but god. This sucks.

Once he takes stock of his surroundings, he pauses. Glances back to read the name on the gravestone, with a sinking feeling in his gut.]

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[idolpro]

Here Lies Jason Peter Todd is written on the stone.

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[gigadevilbreaker]

[There goes the pit of his stomach. With a dark groan, Nero dusts himself off some more and starts walking towards the city.]

All right. It's you and me again, Gotham.

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[idolpro]

To save Nero time, he comes across a conversation.