[Western Crossover] Please Accept My Candle

The redstone rain in the Eye of the Storm is especially fierce today. All Children of the Light, please plan your journeys accordingly. . Ding! A Child of the Light who'd charged into the Eye of the Storm without checking the weather forecast slammed straight into a waterspout on top of a Gotham tower. Clanging and bouncing all the way down, the Child of the Light rolled into the depths of an alley. They shook their head, got up, and found a dazed Robin wandering around in his sleep. . Ba! Oh, Chen, what a cute Robin, what a radiant soul. The Child of the Light crouched in front of Robin, hands pressed to their cheeks, their little dot eyes shining with the desire to adopt him. . Having reclaimed the light, the Child of the Light knelt reverently on one knee and held out a bright, burning white candle, the way Robin had held one before. Please, take my candle. . It had been three months since Jason Todd returned from hell, burst out of his coffin, and started wandering Gotham. His angry, struggling soul was trapped in his body, seared by pain and the Joker's laughter. Jason wanted to return to Wayne Manor, but his body wouldn't obey his reason. He'd wandered silently for three months without encountering a single member of the Bat-Family's vigilantes. Sometimes he wondered if he was still dreaming in hell. Until a warm light drove away the darkness clinging to his soul and guided him back to the world of the living. . One day, Jason noticed the Child of the Light had brought out a white candle again. But it wasn't for him. Damn it! Which other Robin had gotten its attention this time? . Ba! The Child of the Light hid its empty hands behind its back, its gaze innocent. It just wanted to give every Robin a home. Theme: Warm souls will always find each other.