Lyn, a poor artist-turned-archivist is swept into a life full of mystery, intrigue and danger when her world collides with the Caped Crusader. Batman(Bruce)/OC. Batman

Then I saw her approaching me. As she narrowed the distance between us, her body began to emit a black glow for a moment. Which usually occurs when she attacks.

 When the black light covered her completely and I didn't see her for a while. And when I saw her, I almost didn't "tear my pants". I didn't have such a trick yet. I just WOW, I thought she was beautiful before, with her pale complexion, beautiful violet eyes, the figure of models. But now that when she stood a few steps ahead of me in her demonic form. On the other hand it's good that it's not just me. (Demonic form.)

But now that I saw her new form, it took away my speech. Not because I'm embarrassed or something like that. Although I am a bit, but the point is that she exceeded my ideals of a beautiful woman. And her red skin gave her wild nature, which gave her sex appeal. I should be surprised by her red skin tone after all my left side is dark gray and horned. But I'm not thinking now, if you know what I mean. In addition, her eyes, though they had a few more of them, nevertheless looked deadly. Her hair changed color to white, which is probably fashionable recently among demons, although I'm not sure if the right half is demonic. It seems to me not as if something blocked full transformation, but I do not know what. But back to this sex goddess before me. Who took a few steps ahead of me and emanating black glow, she was preparing to attack. But when I:

I looked her deep in the eye, sent the best smile I had engraved, and said in a normal but toned-down voice.

(Krius) - I love you!

As soon as I said that, Raven stopped and looked at me in a panicked, incredulous look. She looked at me and in a panicked, shameful but charming voice said:

(Raven)-Whatt!!!!-

As soon as she said that, me heart hit like never before. I thought if she rejected me now I don't know what to do. So I used the rest of my confidence that I had and I did it.

I approached her closer, and bent a little and ...

>Kissss.....

Raven, when she understood what I had done, did not push me away. Only moments shocked by the situation, but then she returned the kiss.

And when she did this world turned into a paradise for me. During this short moment I managed to forget about the people around me, events and duties. Nothing mattered, just that feeling, only her, only me. The accompanying feeling cannot be described. But I understood one thing, she is mine, she is my paradise, my promised land. And I won't let her hurt ...

However, nothing good lasts forever. And after a long moment the kiss came to an end. And I just felt the need to kiss, hug, spend time with her again. So I have to get the rest of my confidence out and invite her, the shelves last for a romantic mood.

At the moment when our eyes crossed again, and my eyes showed her the face of an angel, rather a demon. But never mind, as soon as she looked at me with a very flushed expression. I said:

(Krius)-Would you arrange a date with me?

The situation was so mocking that even the blonde stopped caring about the big bruise on her chest and enjoyed the charming scene. Even the male group was interested in the love scene. Even on Batman's face, apart from excessive resentment and aggression towards me, a slight smile was visible. What was a little scary, "smiling Batman" * Thrill *.

Raven didn't answer, but instead after a while, this time she kissed me. What I understood as consent.

We enjoyed the moment for a long time, until the moment our reality caught up. And the time has come for me to put my affairs aside and pay for my mistake.

After the lips were separated again, our faces returned to more human colors and shapes. That is, her body changed color to a velvety pale complexion, and her hair returned to a purple color. And again she had one pair of eyes. In my case, I returned to my basic form. Minotaur horns, I don't know how to describe it, I know what's going on.

Before I headed toward the first of the unconscious dolls, I looked at Raven again because I had a glance at one of them. I said:

(Krius)-I still have a few things to do today. - I look at the dolls and towards the girl's body - Let's meet in front of the "Shopping Center in Gotham" tomorrow around ten o'clock. Good.

(Raven)-I see, then at ten tomorrow. Do not be late.

(Krius)-I wouldn't dare, and now if you let it.


Before I went, I turned to her, smiled and walked over to the first doll.

This "doll" was apparently about an eight-year-old girl. Judging by the height and build of the body. This doll was hairless, and when I ripped off the mask that all dolls wear like their creator. I found a nasty mutilated face, I barely managed to recognize the child in it. Eyelids cut out, like lips. Something terrible, I hope this asshole is having fun down there.

When I was about to heal, or rather, partial reconstruction of the girl's body. I noticed that a small audience formed on my right, consisting of such famous personalities as Robin, Raven, Powergirl and, surprisingly, Batman. Who studies what I do, like a scientist who tries to recreate a recipe. On the other hand, since they are here, they can at least help.I look at them and talk.

(Krius)-Since you are here anyway, you can help. At least I'll save myself some trouble.

Everyone looks one after the other. Then Kara when she saw that nobody minds, not even Batman. Which, as you can see, is against me, but when it comes to children's lives, put it aside. He got a little plus from me. When everyone agreed, Kara said.

(Kara)-Tell us what to do.

(Krius)-Okay then, Robin, Raven, knuckle your feet, Kara hands. Batman, as you can, use the sleeping arrows on the other children. I don't want them to run away when they wake up because of the noise.

When everyone took their seats and Batman put the other children to sleep, surgery began. If you can call it that.

The first doll was unconscious until I forcibly pulled the right hand prosthesis away. (The prosthesis was a sword or knife modified to be a prosthesis.

(Baby) -Aaaaaaaa ..... !!! (Imagine a baby crying out of pain.)

As a result of pain, a child writches amazingly, like a crazy animal.

(Raven)-Poor child.

(Krius)-You calmly, I save her.-and I send her a short flirtatious smile that reciprocates.

(Krius)-Hold she tight, limb reconstruction hurts like hell.

Then, thanks to the "Angel Touch" skill, which I have mastered to a greater extent. I began to direct the white energy towards the reconstructed limb.

The process of reconstruction of one limb lasted about five minutes and it was not without the mad cry of the child.And there are still legs and face when it comes to reconstructions. And healing the body of scars and the most difficult repair of damaged tissues in the girl's brain. Which arose after Dollmaker's brainwashing. When I was about to reconstruct the other limbs, a group of my medical staff was included. He had trouble keeping calm. And this is because the girl's face is very distorted and mutilated and the view of her screaming is not very nice.

(Krius)-Maybe let's take care of the girl's head now. Batman hold her torso to keep him from moving.

(Batman)-Agreed!

And like the hand, the girl screamed not possible. However, thanks to this she has at least regained her face, I even managed to fix the hair roots, so she won't be bald. So much good.

This procedure was repeated at every limb, scar and at the end repairing damage done to the brain of children. Similar treatment was carried out among other children. It took me about five hours to heal the whole group of children. And when the last child was healed, I said to my nurses.

(Krius)-We healed their bodies, but the psyche was seriously affected. And to fix it, you should entrust their family. And now Batman, could you give your children to their families.

(Batman)-Yes, what are you going to do?

I did not answer, only ran at a considerable speed into the warehouse, to the place where the dead body of the girl lies.

As soon as I saw her, bloody tears began to pour out of my eyes like a waterfall. II touched her hand and with the help of the "Angel Touch" I reconstructed her body, so that at least it looks so like in life.I took her in my arms, in the pose of a princess and I headed towards the exit. I walked slowly and thought about how  child died because of my stupidity. I will never forgive myself, and now I will at least give her to her parents.

When I left the warehouse, a dead girl in my hand. I saw that Batman had already called one of his bus and, surprisingly, this looks familiar. But no matter, I walked with eyes that were bleeding with tears.

From what I saw, now the last of the children has been packed onto the bus. And now the group looks at me and sees me confusing this girl. Raven's tears well up in her eyes. When she was about to move, Batman crossed her path and said:

(Batman)-You want me to give the girl to her parents?

(Krius)-No, she died because of me and I have to bear this burden.

(Raven)-It's not your fault.

(Krius)-On the contrary, mine. If I hadn't dealt with comforting her parents, I would have gone straight to kill this monster. Maybe she would still be alive. And now forgive and I'm going to give her to her parents. -I said and started and flew towards the apartment of the girl's parents.

I am the bane of demons that live in the bodies of people.We've lost demonic wings, so I will take you from this land. you will learn to fly devoid of heavy bodies.There will be no turning back because the game has started.


I have an idea for a climate story in the DC world. I will cover many aspects of the proceedings of superheroes. But no spoilers.

Bane looked down and saw claws sticking into his gut he groaned and fell to the ground. I ripped my claws loose and turned back into my normal form. I ran towards my father and saw him lifeless. Tears rolled down my face and I started crying out loud. Soon Batman came with his sidekick Robin. Batman looked around and saw Bane bleeding out and Robin looked at Bane and scoffed. "About time. He got what he deserved." Said Robin. "Robin we don't kill that's our rule and whoever did this is fine with killing." Said Batman. They heard me crying and approached me. "Hey you ok?" Said Robin. I turned with my eyes red from crying. "Why didn't you come sooner?! He would still be alive if you had!" My pain and suffering were causing me to not think straight. Batman looked at my hand and saw blood. "Is that your blood?" Said Batman. I looked at him my eyes taking a slit like appearance like a snake. "I killed the murderer of my father. Tell me you wouldn't do the same." Batman looked at me and asked me what my name was. "My name is Mara Williams also from today forward I'm also known as "White Fox"." With that said I teleported away with my fathers body.

Mara is a teen who doesn’t know if she wants to be good or bad. She plans to rise in power and have fun while doing it.

I don’t own DC or any of its characters all right go to the creators.

"It has been roughly twenty-four hours since the battle in Metropolis between the Justice League and this strange "Berserker" figure. The arrival of a new Hero, whose name has not been released by either himself, or the Justice League arrived in the middle of the battle and took care of the rampaging villain"

"The rampaging villain was soon stopped by the combined efforts of the Justice League as well as this new superhero. His prowess with the spear, combined with his metahuman strength, speed and endurance made him a formidable foe for this "Berserker". His changing appearance may have something to do with the battle, as a strange wall appeared around us as-".

The TV turned dark and the report coming from the famous journalist came to a halt as several figures walked into the room. Gray, who was sitting down on his couch, a half-eaten green apple in his hand tilted his head slightly and sighed at the caped crusader standing right behind him.

The footsteps from a couple dozen other people could be heard from behind Gray, and the twenty year old let out another deep sigh as he placed his apple on the table in front of him, not liking the serious looks on any of the faces of the Justice League.

Or the nervous looks coming from the younger members of the Team.

Batman looked around his penthouse apartment before looking at Dr Fate who was currently inhabiting the body of Giovanni Zatara. The Lord of Order waved his hand before several dozen talismans, seals and shikigami all appeared on the island table in front of Gray, landing on his table with a loud thump.

He sighed once more.

"Isn't their a rule against breaking in entering in this country?".

No-one, not even Diana responded to Gray's comment. All of the members of the Justice League had serious expressions on their faces. Only Superman and Supergirl were not present.

Batman, taking command of the situation sat in the chair opposite Gray's and took out a small holographic projector from his utility-belt. The image of Martian Manhunter and Superman sitting in the Watchtower medical bay came up, a small rising number was present in the corner, indicating that this was live.

"After the battle in Metropolis, those seven Servants disappeared without a trace. As it stands right now we have no means of tracking them. When you disappeared after destroying that arrow that Gilgamesh created, we went to see Superman in the Watchtower. His condition is stable but-".

"His arm. It's not healing nor can you reattach it".

Batman, Wonder Woman, Martian Manhunter, the Green Lanterns and the Hawks all frowned at Gray's words. The definitive tone indicated that the twenty year old knew something. Something that they didn't.

Diana, who didn't want Batman to have to threaten Gray stepped forward and looked at Gray pleadingly.

"Please Gray. Tell us what we can do to reverse what Saber has done to Superman. The loss of an arm. It can't be hidden from the world like an identity can be".

Gray looked at the saddened expression on Diana's face before shaking his head once more.

"It's not that I won't heal him. It's that I can't".

"Why?".

Batman's angered expression turned into one of aggressive curiosity as he unblinkingly looked at Gray. The Dark Knight, as well as the rest of the Justice League looked unhappy with Gray's response, while those of the Team looked slightly conflicted as their gazes constantly darted from Gray to Batman.

Gray sighed before placing a hand on the table in front of him. A slight pressure from his hand caused the glass table to fracture, but not shatter. Countless lines bloomed out from the single point that Gray touched, but didn't destroy the glass table.

"Ryougi Shiki, or Saber rather, has the ability to "visualize the concept of longevity given form". They appear in the form of lines, lines of death as you would put it".

Gray gestured to the countless number of lines scattered all over the glass table in front of him. All the League members watched on in interest at the explanation of the Pseudo-Servant, despite their lack of hospitality against the young looking man.

"I don't know everything about these eyes, but let me be clear on one thing. Everything, as far as I am aware, possesses lines of death. Living or dead, animate or inanimate, all things in creation possess lines of death. Once a line of death is cut, it is near impossible to undo the damage done to the target. Unless you can change the conceptual structure of Superman, that wound is permanent.

"That is Ryougi Shiki's power. As long as she has the imagination to visualize events, she can kill even  Gods".

The moment Gray's words left his mouth the tension in the room became palpable. A formless pressure pressed down on the members of both the League and the Team, and the memory of those rainbow colored eyes that gleamed with death was still fresh in their minds.

The Flash, or Barry Allen looked at Gray with his arms crossed and eyes narrowed. His tone indicated that he of all people were not happy.

And that was saying something.

"And how do you know so much about this Saber character? They called you a Servant, but also a Faker. What are you?".

Gray looked at the fastest man alive with a blank expression before turning towards the rest of the people in the room. All of them, even Diana and Dr Fate looked at Gray with interest, although the former was looking at him with a look that the Lord of Order did not.

Gray picked up his apple and took a bite out of the fruit.

"I don't have to tell you anything".

"Why you little-".

The scarlet speedster took a step forward towards Gray, Batman put a hand on his shoulder and looked back at the younger man.

"Take it easy Flash. There is still a lot we don't know about Servants, their characteristics or even the Holy Grail War that J'onn keeps going on about. Gray is our only lead on this. If he doesn't comply, then we can use force".

Batman used the psychic link Miss Martian had created to talk to his friend, trying to placate the speedster. It worked, although the Flash vanished for a second before talking out a whole bunch of food from Gray's fridge, eating it with a speed that even Gray couldn't match.

Rolling his eyes at the actions of Barry Allen, Gray turned back towards Batman, a smile marred the face of the Pseudo-Servant.

"You do want to get rid of the Servants don't you? Or at the very least, get justice for what they did to Superman, correct?".

He looked at both Batman and Hawkgirl in particular, both of them noting how his eyes darted to the red markings on both of their hands, rather than anyone else in the group.

Gray raised his hand on which the three over lapping circles which created his Command Seals shone slightly, much to the interest of the two members of the Justice League. 

Hawkgirl looked down at the red tattoo noting that it still hadn't come off, even after washing her hands so roughly that it broke the skin.

"Don't do that. It'll ruin those hands of yours".

Shayera Hol raised an eyebrow as Gray took her hand in his own, gaining a slight smile as she looked over at Diana, who frowned when her eyes met the Thanagarian whose hand was entwined with Gray's. 

Hawkman frowned but didn't say anything. He and Shayera were having difficulties since the birth of his daughter by another woman. A human woman at that. Their relationship was becoming more strained, as the male started seeing the human woman and Shayera started living at the Wayne Family Manor, as a guest of Alfred rather than Bruce who was standing beside him.

Gray noted the same glimmer on Shayera's tattoo despite her broken skin and smiled at the beautiful redhead before turning towards Batman with a larger smile.

"Do you know what it takes to kill a Servant Batman?".

He frowned at the use of the world "kill", but went along with it for conversation purposes.

"No. I don't".

Gray's smile grew larger and he picked up a piece of chalk sitting in one of his kitchen drawers, putting his finger towards the roof as he spoke,

"All you need to kill a Servant..... is another Servant".

Waking up in an abandoned apartment in Gotham City was never how I imagined my Saturday morning. Seeing Gods walk amongst Men brought familiar yet foreign memories to mind.

I knew who they were, yet I had absolutely no recollection of myself before today. Waves upon waves of experiences and feelings pilled themselves up like mountains within my mind, yet it was jumbled and incoherent.

Being able to stand side-by-side against Demons and Beings whose very presence could shake the heavens and the earth was a dream that every kid had as a kid.... right?

Now were did this Class Cards fit into the equation?

Krillin felt a heavy headache as he woke up. He took some time to reorganise his memories. Since young he was unable to cultivate internal energy. So he was ostracised among cultivators until he refined his body surpassing his limits. He had researched a million cultivation techniques so he was happy as he knew his body had gotten able to cultivate a strange form of internal energy as he broke through the limit. So he took an elixir to cultivate but who would have thought the elixirs energy and his internal energy would collide and explode his body.
As he regained his memory he felt surprised to have a completely foreign body. However he had to calm down his thoughts as he detected a powerful existence near him.

"Dennis harper, ex con, most reason known job working under black skull. Admitted to hospital after exposure to joker gas."

Bat man appeared suddenly out of the shadows of the room.
"De....nice....." krillin couldn't understand how he could understand what this demonic being was talking. But he was waiting randomly flexing different muscles. He was getting used to this new body. For a pinnacle body practitioner this barely trained body was like a bicycle compared to a space craft. 
He just needed a moment to adjust to it so well that he could voluntarily control his heart muscles. This would've been impossible for a normal human. 

"What work did you do for the Joker that he wants to shut you up?"

Batman wasn't expecting an answer but he wasn't expecting what happened later either. The ex-con, with amazing speed jumped from the bed ran to the window and jumped. 
Batman feared the worst as they were in the fifth floor and rushed to catch the ex-con. But he saw the ex-con jumping to the next roof with amazing agility and running top of the roofs of Gotham buildings. It has become a usual occurrence for Batman to run behind a parkour artist. Even his short time partner used to run through Gotham roofs for the kick of it.

Krillin saw that the demonic being was following him at almost the same speed as him. He was cursing this mortal body which would be the end of his second life. As he felt that the fatigue of using this body over its limit was piling up, he decided to confront the demonic being.

In a dark alley batman landed in front of the ex-con, blocking his only exit.
"Tell me Jokers plan and you will walk Out of here with fewer bruises." 
"I don't even know you." Krillin said in this unfamiliar language.
He readied himself for a magic spell as he saw the demon reaching out to his hip. What came out was a bat shaped throwing weapon. Krillin dodged, and looked at the demonic being. A demonic being unable to use magic? How ironic. 
He dodged the batarangs as he ran closer to batman. He could read most of batmans' moves, but the cape blocked his view of the shoulders. But that was enough as he could read batmans' foot work an predict his hidden weapons. He had an advantage over him. He dodged two punches. Made a feint to the right and used this chance to slide left and stepped on the cape. He used the opponents unbalance to kick batman on the face. 

As batman regained his bearing the ex-con had disappeared. He wasn't happy about it.

Krillin would've at least tried to kill the demonic being but when the kick connected he felt it was a human. He would cultivate and come back to find whoever did that to a human. But he wasn't strong enough.

Krillin had figured out that this wasn't his world, it didn't take long to figure it out.

Krillin entered a house through an open window. Even though it was beneath him to do such a thing he needed to escape the possible search of the demonic beings master. 

"I was hoping for some company but isn't it too late to drop by." A lady suddenly blew white powder on Krillins face while seductively looking at him.

"Damn it." Krillins new brain provided the perfect word for the situation.

A youth transmigrate to the DC universe and starts his journey as a cultivator. 

A/N: I don’t own the rights to DC or it’s characters. This is purely a fan fiction.

Ben Tennyson has lost everything. Now, in a new universe, he must decide: will he return to the role of a hero? 

NOTE:- I DON'T OWN BEN 10 AND JUSTICE LEAGUE
NOTE:- I DON'T OWN COVER

It just unfinished books that I am not going back to. Felt bad deleting them so if you want to read, be my guess.

Its is Written bY HandAssassain Spiderman

As the Joker decides his next actions the bases doors open and walking through them was a group of people with clown makeup lead by a girl in skimpy clothes with pigtails with red and blue hair dye this person was of course Harley and the jokers henchmen.

Harley: puddin I thought you was in Arkham we was planning to break you out.


Joker: looking at Harley seriously tell me Harley do you have powers?

Harley: of course puddin don't you remember when those gods gave me the power of the muses?


Joker: interesting I will be going out for a bit.


Joker then retook his form from his past life and walks off to understand what he should do.... it seemed like everyone is immensely more powerful then him...

System:'warning warning Batman detected coming your way immediate evacuation is recommended'

Joker hearing the system started to run but as Batman had the speed force it was useless.


Batman: well we'll Joker when I heard they couldn't find you in Arkham I came looking for you and look what I find. Now give yourself up and come with me.


Joker:'damn it what do I do'

System:'recommended that you leave this world and return when you are stronger as of right now you are not going to beat any of the hero's'

Joker:'then hurry up and do it!'

Joker:well bats it seems looks like this is where I say good bye

As joker said this he was swallowed by a dark hole and is back in the world of black tar where he lays down and thinks.

Joker: damn I ran away and now Harley is in danger

System:'that might not be true as when you teleport from world to world you devour the time around you freezing everything till you return'

Joker: so when I return I'm going to be right in front of Batman!? 

System: 'that is correct I recommend you train in here then go to another world' 

Joker: train how I don't got anything to use or a training partner or teacher'

Gluttony: that's not very accurate it means train with me.

Joker seeing this giant 7-8ft tall monster fell on his ass as he tried to back away.


Gluttony: stop acting like that I'm a part of you now get up and I will teach you how to use your powers

———————————————————————
300 years later

To be continued 


(Sadly I didn't get to finish this chapter as I'm going to be busy all day I really wanted to put the after  effects of the time skip in here but I guess the next chapter will be a bit longer sorry guys hope you like it)

a war between good and evil happens all the time the gods of good create heros but what will happen when a dark and evil god creates his own champion 


Lusion was a average boring man in his early 20's till one day he was viciously eaten by hellhounds sent by the evil god after being given powers, 3 wishes, and a system then sent into the body of the joker from the DC universe starting his rise to darkness. will he succeed or will heros prevail in the end 



I own none of the games, anime, cartoons, shows, book, ECT that will be the base of this story this is purely a fan made fanfic.

batman form

Batman

DOA

Ultor The Legend of the True Hero_DC

The Diaries of Mara in DC

Fate/Heroes

Cultivating in DC

Ben 10 : Unlimited

Collection of Unfinished Books

Spiderman Dc And Marvel crossover

a true villains path

People search batman form also like: