[Western Crossover] Light of the World

A "Child of Light" is a soul separated from the giant bird of light.

From birth to sacrifice, they repeat the cycle of death and rebirth... until it all loses meaning, and they die for good within the red stone.

Are the Dark Dragons furious that they failed to kill the Child of Light, or do they wail in grief at its death?

The beings of light seem to possess infinite tenderness and compassion.

But you know how it is. No matter when, there are always a few damn freaks and outcasts, right?

① White Bird x Gotham

[I am a white bird, you know.]

He took flight with ease, his pale blue hair ends and golden hair tie swaying gently. The two pale blue downy feathers on his head tilted along with them.

There used to be a robin just like that in the sky.

[I came with Winter.]

He doesn't belong in Gotham, Batman thought again. A breeze brushed past his cheek, carrying a warmth that Winter should not have had. It wasn't like Gotham.

Gotham's wind carried the lingering smell of blood.

② The Beginning x Metropolis

[Your heartfire is beautiful.] The innocent Child of Light gazed at him, clear golden eyes shining with the sun's reflection. [I've never seen a heart like this, Clark. You're one of a kind.]

Such a vivid red. The sun god had a heart of flesh and blood.

The God of Man good-naturedly let it touch and nuzzle him, his blue eyes full of acceptance.

Just like the sky over Metropolis, the Child of Light thought.

It missed the Dark Dragons a little. They had promised to go to the sacrifice together.

③ [...To be continued]

Theme: In a broken world, piece together a whole soul.