[Western Crossover/Genshin Impact] Jason Reignited

Promoting my upcoming story, “Nightwing, Big Brother, Your Dad Won’t Be Mad, Right?” bg, original female protagonist × Nightwing Here’s the blurb: In this Nightwatcher War, everyone died. Yet Kinich, warrior and bearer of the ancient name Malipo (Backdraft), opened his eyes beneath dazzling lights. He hadn’t truly died. Instead, he had appeared in an unfamiliar city. The city was called Gotham. Jason, the second Robin, saw something familiar in Kinich. Sensitive, cautious, taciturn, wary of every offer of help and every show of kindness. Just like Jason used to be. Kinich looked pretty cool when he sent the Penguin flying with a single sword strike. The pixel dragon Ajaw at his side, who charged himself up, was pretty annoying, too. “Say that again!” Ajaw, who called himself the “Great Sacred Dragon,” turned red with rage for what had to be the hundredth time. “I said, since you’re two-dimensional, did your brain get flattened too? You don’t actually think you can make me angry, do you?” “You wretched insect, you insignificant colorful grasshopper! How dare you show such disrespect to the great K’uhul Ajaw!” “Your vocabulary and creativity are pitifully limited. How come you keep repeating the same few lines?” “Aaaaargh! You’re making me furious!” Kinich, out on patrol with Robin, raised a hand and put Ajaw in time-out. “You can spend half the day arguing with Ajaw every time. Did your brain get flattened too?” Robin turned and smiled at him. Night had just given way to dawn. Bathed in the morning light, Robin’s reflection in Kinich’s eyes looked clear and warm. Like a beautiful fire crystal butterfly. But that streak of dawn was swallowed by an explosion and consumed by flames. A twisted Abyssal Gate appeared above an abandoned warehouse. Before Kinich could get close, the gate sucked him in. When he woke again, a crowd surrounded him, singing songs of resurrection. Kinich had returned as the hero who defeated the Abyss. The fire crystal butterfly slowly faded from his eyes. Perhaps “loss” is the price fate demands for “meeting.” Kinich × Jason They fall in love as adults. No fixed top or bottom. HE. P.S. I’ll be referencing some early comics, but this isn’t a lore-accurate work. Theme: When you have the chance to make a choice, don’t leave yourself with regrets.