My name is Miranda. Died in Gotham City's last devastating battle. Before I died, my short, ups and downs life flashed before my eyes, and he appeared in every scene, that rough and ferocious man like a beast, that was my protector - Bain. Only at this moment did I realize that I actually loved him so much, the man who had protected me at the bottom of the well for several years, the man whose face was completely ruined to save me, the man who was willing to spare no effort to fulfill any of my wishes. Suddenly I regretted everything I had done. Whether it's destroying Gotham or fighting Batman, it all fades into insignificance like dust as my life passes. I only wanted revenge, and I abandoned Bain's love for me like a worn-out shoe, and personally gave up the possibility of spending a lifetime of happiness with this man who loved me deeply. If I had to live my life over again, I would never make the same mistake again. I want to hand over to him what I owed in my previous life, along with the love in this life.
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