[DC] A Guide to Collecting Little Bats

The Batman Who Laughs with multiple personalities, aka The Batman Who Laughs, or, even shorter, Wei Yixiao. Come on, you definitely get it ˊωˋ

Don't bother being gentle with your criticism. No matter how people criticize me, I don't feel a thing. I might even happily munch on snacks while watching the drama unfold.

Finally, the story is very different from the blurb, so read with caution. Updates are monthly for now, then weekly after October. Given the author's habits, I won't abandon it, but updates won't be fast either. In other words, it won't have enough chapters to binge. If you were planning to wait until it had a lot of chapters, you'd better be patient or remove it from your favorites.

What does it feel like to open your eyes again?

To be crushed and pieced back together all over again, your soul screaming under the strain before shattering into points of light. Part of it is stuffed into a body, while the rest evaporates like discarded trash.

The essence of everything you once held dear, your moral code, even your compassion, is ground to dust and pried apart. The convictions you thought were as solid as stone shatter into powder without warning. In the jar of colorful emotions, only twisted, sick delight and a desire to destroy the world remain.

When all is said and done, you're just a pampered modern person.

Creating a monster isn't hard. Creating The Batman Who Laughs, though, is both so difficult and so easy.

What does it feel like to go from an ordinary person to what could be called an abomination, a monster?

No one knows.

He laughs, twisted and mad, as if a wound deep enough to expose bone has been torn open, and he falls into a darkness with no bottom.

Then he rises from the throne known as the hell on earth, kneels before Barbatos, bows his head in submission, and acts as meekly as a house pet.

"My lord Barbatos, The Batman Who Laughs is at your service."

Sincerity never existed. Only mockery endures in this world.