I am his adjutant, designation B-A021.
Under his guidance, the world is now free of war, and humanity advances hand in hand. Crime has been eradicated, and ideologies, government, and military institutions no longer exist. Everyone praises the gods who sit enthroned beneath the dome, praises the unbreakable Alliance of Lords, and praises his great achievements, which will endure alongside him.
I work for him. I advise him, handle official affairs, and suppress rebellions. He calls me "B," just as he called the several versions of me who came before.
Not every world is as perfect as his. I am given assignments that require careful infiltration, deception, and disguise. In those other Earths, where order has fallen into chaos and urgently needs correction, I am his hidden vanguard.
I am his adjutant, designation B-A021-S.
He is gone.
And I guard the secret he entrusted to me: a hidden back door concealed behind a bionic chip and the main control program, a hope left to the world by the Bat.
Things to know:
1. The original male protagonist is not entirely human: he is a half-human, half-machine being, a Bwayne gene clone combined with a mechanical bionic body. He has no human name, only a designation, and does not refer to himself as the Bat or Bwayne. The pairing is White Superman, a relationship of love and hate, with one part love and nine parts killing... (More or less, still undecided. I don't know either!) This is a planned story, expected to be my first project to start unless something unexpected happens.
2. An unconventional writing style, a slow-burn story written to suit my tastes, and not a wish-fulfillment story. A crossover mainly focused on the Bat, with a little of whatever else comes to mind.
3. Third-person narration.
4. I will do my utmost to respect all the characters. If this story crosses a line for you, please leave in time.
Theme: May all glory belong to hope.