For those people who liked the story with the character Raven I am sorry I stopped taking an interest in that story. I decided to recreate it with a different character, Ashlyn, with basically the same story line. Sorry again.
Small cries echoed throughout the hallowed halls of the Wayne Manor. The rooms were dark and the hallways sacred. The only sounds were the ticking of the clock and the cries of a small child. An old man by the name of Alfred came out of his room to check on the young mistress. Yet when he reached the door he could already hear someone on the other side, he opened the door to find a masked man holding the new heiress to the Wayne fortune. Alfred smiled at the Dark Night and gently closed the door. The Dark Night held the child, she grabbed onto his neck as he rocked her back and forth. The newborn slowly fell asleep and her father laid her down in her crib and took off his cowl. The sparkling blue eyes of Bruce Wayne looked down at his daughter and he smiled gently calling her name while she slept.
"Ashlyn."
