1.
Smira did not belong to Earth.
They had fluid forms and could imitate any living creature at will.
By accident, Smira, still a youngling, ended up in Gotham.
When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Smira turned into an "ordinary" human man.
The first rule of Vanstai survival:
Vanstai must follow the Absolute Will.
Smira sat in a chair by the roadside, staring blankly as people passed by.
Just as someone lurking in the shadows began plotting to take the beautiful little lamb away, a huge bat swooped down from the sky and landed in front of Smira.
The dazzling light of will radiating from the huge bat nearly blinded Smira.
So when the huge bat turned to leave, Smira grabbed the corner of his cape.
"Sir, please take me with you." Smira's eyes sparkled.
2.
A rich Gothamite brought a poor, tragic little mutant back to the Batcave.
The kid had some seriously warped ideas and obeyed the huge bat almost unconditionally.
But that also made him unexpectedly easy to manage.
At their first meeting, Damian's katana nearly cleaved Smira's face in two.
A certain Bat blocked Damian's sword and told him to get along with the newcomer.
Smira heard the huge bat and smiled, reaching out to Damian.
"Do you like puppies?"
The second rule of Vanstai survival:
Those guided by the Absolute Will must obey its demands without question.
By the time the certain Bat came to his senses, Damian was already petting the puppy ears on Smira's head.
Damian finally declared haughtily, "If one day Father abandons you because you're incompetent, I can be your owner."
3.
The Batfamily all treated Smira like delicate jewelry. His beauty and obedience made it easy to overlook how quickly he was growing.
Smira was gradually learning about this world, and about himself.
But clearly, Smira wasn't yet mature enough to face the moment his mentor's soul shattered into pieces.
He completely broke down.
So, even though Gotham was in utter chaos, everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb someone who had lost everything.
But when even the once-gentle bird mom turned red-eyed and raised a gun at her own brothers,
Smira walked into the war zone wearing the puppy jacket Alfred had given him and chewing gum.
"New rule: no hurting anyone."
He controlled his strength precisely, knocking out his nearly deranged brothers one by one and bringing them back to the Batcave.
Then he obliterated Gotham's villains.
Beside a gargoyle, Smira smoked the first cigarette of his life.
The third rule of Vanstai survival: When the Absolute Will dies, the second-ranked member of the species takes over as the Absolute Will.
4.
When the Dark Knight returned to Gotham, there was no Arkham and no Bat anymore.
Only Gotham's uncrowned king, Smira.
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Definitely, definitely, definitely
It's true!!! Jason is beautiful and hot!!!!
Oh my god, the One with Absolute Will has absolute leadership over everyone... Even verbal control over the cubs. What kind of medieval pope is this? (We DC people are already making hell jokes all the time)
Tsk, for the sake of your discernment.
I think it's beautiful too. .
Mr. Yaya, are you saying that you don't remember any of the 37 girls you dated in the past five years? (I'm sorry.)
I want rice noodles, my God, it's so hard to tame them.
. . . After reading it, I just want to say why for Smila. . It was really rushed later on and the emotional line was also handled very hastily, not to mention the plot. It's like polishing the outline a little bit, and I can obviously start writing it slowly. It's really baffling that everyone feels sorry for me, but who feels sorry for us, Smila. Being guarded, given up, denied, and then still being licked by me makes me feel invincible. . . The whole thing later feels like a tool to save the master. The master also agreed so inexplicably? What's up
Oh my God, it smells so good... Click to open the browser ()
Exit and look at the cp, then return, hehe, Dahong, the little brother you like will eventually become your baby mother.