Little Batman Novels & Stories

his deepened voice said behind the cape. "It really is you!" "Yes! It is I! The Batman! Now go to bed boy! Your mother will be worried!" The boy happily laughed and left, but Ray realised, that kid was the target of these six foul fangs, making him angrily stomp the ash he stood on, he was deeply glad he got them powedered before the boy saw them, he would have had nightmares for sure, then, who the hell was Batman anayway!? Next on his agenda, his green eyed wolf. Ray leapt up to a roof and scanned, he heard the breaths and pants of that familiar voice, and her scent confirmed it.

Their expressions reflected wonder without predetermined judgment, interest without instructed aversion. A small boy perhaps seven years old approached without hesitation while others maintained cautious distance. His features struck the Shadow Knight with unusual force, creating recognition beyond rational explanation. Not identical to Marcus in physical appearance, but something in his expression, in the fearless curiosity animating his face, resonated with painful familiarity. "You're the one they talk about," the child stated, his direct manner refreshing after so much adult dissembling. "The knight who became shadow to fight bad people who pretend to be good."

The sky was dark save for the moon that hung low in the sky it casts a strange glow over the kingdom. Inside the palace, the tension was real. It was the kind of tension that shook even the strongest of men. It was the usual Fortnight ceremony where the wizard takes a look into the future of the kingdom. The king and his subjects watched as he performed his rituals, making strange sounds and incantations. The wizard's screams echoed through the huge hall, a sound that would haunt the memories of those who heard it for years to come. "Doom! Doom is coming!" he cried, his voice trembling with fear. "A werewolf will bring ruin to us all!"

The fierce sonic waves could not reach them. While the bat wasn't paying full attention, they charged past it. Haris and his six men rushed in before the bat could stop Adrian and Lyra. Haris’ group was met with the giant bat's sonic attack, and all of them stopped in their tracks. Several intermediate seventh-levels coughed up blood and collapsed. After the attack subsided, Haris was seriously injured. There were now only two intermediate seventh-levels who could fight left. "Damn this thing that’s hiding here!" Haris shouted in disbelief as he looked at the bat that almost filled the entire passage. "Kill it!"

The room fell silent as the girl glared at me. Rachel interrupted the awkward silence by suggesting a walk outside for some fresh air. I agreed and off we went. The rain has stopped and the sun had finally made an appearance. Birds were singing away in the trees and children were playing happily around us. I listened as Rachel explained the girl who was called Gina, had been an orphan from a pack that had been destroyed in a bad attack years ago. The old Alpha of this pack had allowed her to join this pack. She was only four years old and the only survivor.