While Gordon tried to thwart a diabolical plan by Jervis Tetch (massively hypnotizing citizens of Gotham through radio waves to made them jump from rooftops), Jerome Valeska was looking for an uncle of his, owner of a bar. But it did not go as expected, because the uncle managed to immobilize him with the help of the old strongman of the circus in which Valeska had worked. He was about to torture him by pouring boiling soup into his face when the bar door opened, and Theresa Walker entered through it, accompanied by two men dressed in black, who had their heads covered and were armed with katanas.

'Who the fuck are you?,' asked Jerome's uncle.

Theresa Walker snapped her fingers. The men of the katanas unsheathed them and with quick movements they decapitated Jerome's uncle and the ex circus strongman. Jerome blinked and started laughing.

'Huuuh. They've lost their heads!,' he pointed at his uncle and the strongman. 'Ha, ha, ha, they've lost their heads! You get it? They've lost their heads, ha, ha, ha!'

Theresa Walker raised her right hand and touched Jerome with it. Strangely, Jerome calmed down.

'I know who you are,' she said in a very soft, almost hypnotic voice. 'I know who you are looking for.'

'Maybe. But we have a problem, my uncle was the only person who knew how to find him. And now, he has gone off his head,' Jerome laughed maniacally when he said "head".

'Oh, no. I know how to find him too. I can take you to him.'

'Can you? Why should I believe you? Because I have no fucking idea who you are, beauty.'

'My name doesn't matter. It matters why I am here. I had a vision. A vision of an agent of chaos that lives in two bodies. Yours and ... ,' she whispered something in Jerome's ear, and Jerome raised his eyebrows in amazement.

'How do you know that?'

'That doesn't matter either. I'm here to create that agent of chaos. To make the second body in which this agent of chaos lives free that part of his soul. Together, he and you, you will be that agent of chaos. And you will carry out my mission.'

'Hey, hey, hey,' Jerome made the "time-out" sign with his hands. 'That part about me being an agent of chaos and you taking me to Jeremiah sounds really cool for me. But everything else seems to me a lot of bullshit.'

'Follow me. Take me to your friends in the Legion of Horribles. I can make your darkest dreams come true. With your powers and my influence, my money and my murderers we can achieve it. Together,' she caressed Jerome's cheek and smiled devilishly.

'You have it on you, baby. I like you,' Jerome smiled too.

'I know. Let's get out of here before the police arrives and frustrates our plans. See you tomorrow.'

Meanwhile, Bruce had driven Selina to the Sirens club. There, they had a surprise —Barbara was unconscious in the backstage of the club, where she had met Theresa Walker. After reviving her, she told them what had happened. Bruce and Selina paled.

'Did you know that this Ras al Ghul had children? Because obviously that one Theresa Walker is his daughter,' said Selina.

'No idea.'

'Barbara, what else have you not told us?,' Selina asked, very nervous.

And Barbara told them that she had had visions of Ras al Ghul for a while. That, among those visions, there was one in which Ras was reviving her with the Lazarus Pit. She confessed that Ras al Ghul had been financing her failed attempt to establish a gun sale business. She explained she had visited him in prison and he had given him the power of the "Demon's head" which seemingly Theresa Walker had took out from her.

'Tell me, Babs," Tabitha interjected, visibly irritated. 'Can we know to what you were waiting for to tell us all this? Because it's obvious that if this Thalia Theresa Walker is the daughter of that Ras al Ghul and she knows that Selina was the one who killed him, Selina is in grave danger.'

'And Bruce is too,' Selina observed. 'Ras al Ghul was stabbed by both of us.'

'And Gotham is too,' Bruce added. 'Ras al Ghul plan included destroying Gotham. He already tried it with Jervis Tetch's virus, and he almost succeeded.'

Everyone remained in silence.

'Well, what do we do?,' Selina asked.

'We can begin by destroying Ras al Ghul's mummy. As strange as it sounds, these people have the power to revive the dead, and Barbara is the proof. But I believe that without his corpse, they can't use the power of Lazarus pit,' Bruce proposed.

'Yeah, but where's that mummy?,' Tabitha asked.

'I think I know it. I saw Ras al Ghul's mummy in one of my visions. Maybe it will be difficult to enter there, but if we succeed, we can burn the body and disperse its ashes,' said Barbara.

'I sign up to that,' Selina nodded. 'Although we have a problem, it seems that this broad has an army of assassins under her orders, and we are only four.'

They stayed pensive for a while. then, Bruce had an idea.

'I am supposed to be Ras al Ghul's heir. He pointed me. These people have their brains completely washed out. If I shout out loud that I am the heir and that they must obey me, that will confuse them. They will not know how to react. And that can give us a few seconds.'

'A few seconds enough for us to riddle them with bullets,' Barbara laughed.

'And I think I should wear clothes that make me look a bit more like Ras al Ghul. For example, a black cloak or cape.'

'You're really fond of wearing black. Do you wear black underpants too?,' Selina asked cheekily.

Bruce became very red and Barbara and Tabitha laughed (By the way, the answer to Selina's question was yes. He used black boxer shorts).

'Take it easy, kitty. Something tells me that he'll soon let you see it for yourself,' Barbara patted Selina's shoulders and Bruce felt an intense heat on his face.

'What if we focus?,' Selina asked. 'Bruce was saying that he has to dress in such a way that he looks like the leader of a sect sort of oriental, wasn't he?'

'Yes,' Bruce nodded.

'You still have that great suit that Lucius made for me?'

'Yep. And the thief tools.'

'Well, bring them to me. I think I'll need them.'

They decided to act inmediately if they could. Barbara and Tabitha would go to the place that the former indicated, armed to the teeth. Bruce would take Selina to Wayne Manor so that she could put on the Catwoman suit and pick up the thief's tools, then they would meet Barbara and Tabitha. He would also take an old black cloak and would put on the suit Lucius Fox had designed, along with the cowl. And they did it so. I should point out that Selina did not ask Bruce to turn around while she was changing her clothes. Bruce felt divided between his hormones, which impelled him to look, and his chivalry, inculcated by Alfred, which impelled him to turn around. The end result was that he was stunned looking at her.

'What's wrong, you've never seen a girl in her underwear?,' Selina asked playfully as she dressed.

'I ... this ... I mean ...,' Bruce stammered.

'Relax, Bruce,' Selina stroked his face in a provocative gesture, once she finished putting on the Catwoman suit, although she did not put on her helmet yet. 'A day will come when you don't feel uncomfortable at all seeing me with so little clothes or without clothes at all. Now, we have work to do.'

Soon after, they were in the place that Barbara had indicated them through the cellphone. Alfred had gone with them, and Bruce accepted. He would always be useful. Bruce, because of the cowl, the cape, and his black clothes, reminded a bit of a bat. Selina, on the other hand, adjusted her headphones and microphone and put on her helmet. The headphones were just below the ear-like protuberances. She decided that the best way to enter would be to open a circular hole in the glass of a skylight at the back of the building using the "claws" of the suit, enter through the hole and slide from there to the from door to open them a way. So they went there.

Bruce placed his hands for Selina to hoist herself up to the glass. Selina stood on tiptoe until she reached the glass with her hands. Suddenly, she turned and kissed Bruce on the lips. He was speechless, but quickly remembered where they were and hoisted Selina again. She quickly cut a hole in the glass using her "claws" and slipped inside the building.

'There are only a couple of guards here. I can dispatch them without problems,' Selina said through the radio shortly after.

Bruce chose not to think about what that "dispatch" meant. He did not like having to kill anyone, even though sometimes there was no alternative. Fortunately, he did not have much time to ponder it, because Selina soon opened the front door for them. Barbara and Tabitha picked up cans of gasoline. They entered and followed Barbara, who seemed to know where to go, perhaps because of her visions. Strangely, there was no one there. They soon arrived at a kind of crypt, in the middle of which there was a large sarcophagus. In it, Ras al Ghul's mummy rested.

'Let's burn it,' said Bruce.

Barbara and Tabitha emptied the gas cans into the sarcophagus. Then, they formed a small stream of gasoline that reached the sarcophagus. Alfred, then, took out a lighter.

'Can I? This guy was responsible of brainwashing Bruce to make him impale me.'

'No problem, Al,' laughed Barbara.

Alfred lit the lighter and brought it to the end of the stream. Gasoline ignited and soon the sarcophagus was engulfed in flames.

'NOOOOOO!,' said someone behind him.

They turned around.

'It's her!,' Barbara shouted, recognizing Theresa Walker. Along with her, there were a handful of warriors of the League of Shadows, identifiable as such by their attire.

Theresa Walker raised her hand as if to give an order. But suddenly, from her hand it came a luminous ray that reached the flaming sarcophagus. An intense light enveloped her and the sarcophagus but was soon extinguished. Theresa Walker fell to the floor, panting. The warriors looked at her without knowing what to do.

'K ... kill them,' she murmured, raising a trembling hand.

The warriors raised their swords.

'STOP!,' cried Bruce, raising a hand. 'Stop! I am the legitimate heir of Ras al Ghul! He signaled me and trained me! You must obey me!'

And the warriors stopped suddenly.

'It's true,' said a warrior. 'I was there when the Master identified him as his heir. Like the Dark Knight who would become one day the protector of this city.'

'W ... what are you waiting for, you idiots? I said, kill them!,' Theresa shouted, getting up from the ground.

'No,' answered another of the warriors. 'You no longer have the Demon Head, which has returned with our Master, so we don't have to obey you anymore. And less being a woman.'

'A woman who carries in her veins the blood of Ras al Ghul,' retorted another warrior, a woman, raising her katana. 'She is his rightful heiress! Not that brat!,' she pointed at Bruce with contempt.

'Kill them ... KILL THEM ALL!,' ordered Theresa Walker to several of the warriors who had gathered around her.

'She has usurped the Demon's Head and has disobeyed the will of your master, who did not want to live anymore and chose me as his heir! Finish them!,' Bruce ordered other warriors, pointing to Theresa Walker and those who were around her.

And the warriors began to fight among themselves. It goes without saying that Bruce, Alfred, Selina, Tabitha and Barbara took the opportunity to flee. There were some who wanted to pursue them, but to their dismay they did not carry firearms, so they soon fell under the bullets from Alfred, Tabitha and Barbara.

'I wish there is no one of them left alive after all this,' Selina said, once they had driven to the Sirens club.

'Agree,' Alfred nodded. 'Although I would have preferred that bastard Ras al Ghul was alive while we set him on fire. He deserves it for what he did to my boy.'

'Oddly it sounds to say it, I agree with you, Jeeves,' Selina concluded playfully.