[Western Crossover] No Laughing Allowed

They all had the same dream.

In the pitch-black Gotham, countless bones piled up like mountains, and dark red stained the city they had sworn to protect. They all saw their own corpses and heard the laughter of those closest to them.

He grinned, his goggles, forged from dark metal, gleaming coldly. He raised his scythe high and laughed maniacally in the Batcave.

Before him stood countless people who had fought back against him: Clayface, Mr. Freeze... The Flash, Wonder Woman... countless ordinary citizens...

Beneath him was a drooling Robin hound. He pointed hoarsely at his enemies. "Ah, such intense desire, the desire to kill me!"

"But my dear friends, you know this."

"Batman always wins."

Theme: The author's unhinged work