[Western Crossover] Building a Gang in Gotham

[Black-Skinned Evil Gods Are Great, Aren't They? Now Ongoing. Let's all worship an evil god together (not really).]

Eve is a citizen of Gotham City. Her greatest wish is to save enough money to move to Central City and live a quiet, peaceful life.

But at twenty, she died an utterly ordinary death by gunshot, and then began a life that was anything but ordinary.

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She became a follower of a strange deity. This so-called evil god leader always made her so mad she wanted to punch him.

She made a good friend, a super-rich person who was inexplicably passionate about driving a flashy car around the streets at night, spreading warmth to people.

She founded a club and became its president. The club's mission was to spread love, hope, and peace. She recruited quite a few local "upstanding citizens" and distinguished people from other cities, so she could make her wish come true.

Oh, right, she forgot to mention that her good friend was the vice president.

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Eve worked hard (?) to grow the club, only to find that things were taking an increasingly strange turn...

When did she become the biggest boss in the mouths of Gotham's criminals?

Was she the uncrowned king of the underworld?

This was bad. Were her good friend and those adorable little birds going to arrest her?

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At a family dinner, the little birds launched into a heated discussion on the topic of "How to Capture the Senior Members of the Shining Stars Club," and hoped for approval.

Batman and vice president of the Shining Stars Club, as well as its president: Um, well...

Later, Eve, desperately grasping at straws: What do you think I should do?

The writhing evil god: Eve, hugs, cuddles, snuggles...

Eve, trapped in his arms: Cold and indifferent.jpg

P.S. 1. The most outrageous believer (a hot-tempered, proud flower trying hard to be a decent person) x the most unreliable evil god (a bizarre, silly A).

2. Mainly DC and Cthulhu Mythos, characters may be out of character.

3. Based on the series GT. Young Master is 12 when he first appears. Teenage or child superheroes show up (mainly members of the Bat Family and Superman).

4. Mostly fun, sometimes chuunibyou.

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Preview of an upcoming novel:

Ning An transmigrated to another world. To stay alive, she became a candidate for divine attendance.

On the day the attendants were chosen, she entered the Pantheon and, among a crowd of exquisite, pale-skinned gods, immediately spotted a black-haired god with honey-colored skin and a beautifully defined back.

Ning An, black-skin enthusiast: Overjoyed.jpg Cling to his leg.jpg

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Because of the nature of his source power, no matter how he changed, Lasalle's skin was always dark. No human liked someone like him, so no one was willing to become his attendant.

He did not care.

Until a human girl fell trembling to her knees at his feet...

He gazed at this human who was always trying to cross the line, fell into thought, and felt curiosity for the first time.

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A few years later, Ning An's standard of living had improved greatly, but her sleep quality had deteriorated just as much. Terrible nightmares plagued her, leaving her no peace. Even divine comfort could not ease them.

Only after she relentlessly pursued other gods did she finally receive some guidance.

That night, Ning An kissed the god's cool, beautiful profile, sweet-talked him to sleep, made a promise of pleasant dreams, and lit some sleep-inducing incense. Then she quietly slipped into the forbidden grounds by herself.

Bulky limbs, vast enough to blot out the sky, filled her vision. Countless distorted, mottled eyes turned to look at her all at once.

She collapsed.

When she woke, the god was gazing at her tenderly as usual, but her legs were wrapped in something slick and clammy beneath the covers, leaving her unable to move.

Ning An: H-help! Can I apply to change gods?

The god: Smiling as he drags her back.

Other gods: N-no, no, no...

P.S. Includes Lovecraftian elements. I'll explore the appeal of raising a character and tentacle play, and let my imagination run wild. The evil god can have children, but not by actually giving birth. The child is still him.

Premise: Spread love, hope, and peace