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He was returning to the mansion he was expected by Darkseid, who wanted him by his side at a conference meeting to determine an intergalactic aid.
Bruce was pushed towards the bathroom, was taking, bathing, having a tiring day, sitting and standing behind a table, it wasn't fun, not even now.
In a tiresome meeting alongside Darkseid, who masturbated him over a helping hand from a distant planet in exchange for aid ing defenses.
When Darkseid would send parademonios, they would cede the planet Enora 11, which had a lunar base and four moons that stood between borders and several planets that had a diverse flora and fauna.
At that time, even he would be very lost, if they helped him in a defense against mercenaries and sidereal pirates, in addition to giving up the planets, they would not be responsible for the supplies.
These who would be in the possession of the priests of A-Mu, and under the power of Darkseid, in addition to cede control, would be induced to be part of religion, and under the command of the new god.
They were ancient molds of essence transference, Amasteus, ate too much heart to never be killed, even definitively, he was a demon who ate humans, somehow liked to walk among humans.
They became allies as long as on a time trip, buthe did not tell the demon.
To this day Amasteus believed that he was reincarnated and that he could remember and connect with all his past lives.
These methods are only known between Bruce and Zariel.
Even if for Amasteus, there was no lack of compatible body, for him to devour, or skin to get hold.
To what Bruce did, he steal ra's mother, hoping that the son of the desert man was born and they left, being friends to this day, Bruce traveled back in time, so it was a great journey.
in all, they were interesting, after all, the man had fun with Zariel's time travels, which would make him curious.
The order of the priests of Zariel, administered and marketed in addition to being farmers and cultivated the fruits and food of the spaces, being responsible for the distribution.
When the baths when they visited the planets of the blood moons, they were famous for exotic fruits that were born with the power of blood moons.
There was a range of typical foods, foods that they made money from the tourism of these planets, thus commanding the center of religion.
You could say it was brainwashed, by the purification of the stones, and the waters.
When they finished the negotiations, and Bruce brought the fertile and the moons of blood, he went to rest, lying down now, he was caught by Darksied in his lap, and taken toward the temple in the form of a bride.
The problem with being a dragon was that when you came back, you came back naked.
He was placed between the mattresses, and his legs spread, put on his back on the bed, Darkseid caught his penis with his fingers pushing inside his hole stocking him, licking, sucking his penis from end to end.
The new god, was scraping his inside around his greeting in quick movements and swallowing him, nibbling and smelling, he fez a beautiful of a blowjob, sucking pushing, from tip to base, licking it.
While his fingers used to fuck him, stocking, fucking with his fingers, between his screams and his legs spread, between groans.
Both Bruce and Darkseid, were feeling his penis hard and dripping in his mouth, he sucked as if he wanted to dry it, all its essence, he stood on top of it and kissed him feeling his taste.
Darkseid let him go, lifting him from the bed and picking up a glass of lubricant, he came back coating his fingers, and pushing inside him, with deep slings, with two fingers, and sucked his penis, he made him cum with ten full turns.
The new god pulled him on all fours towards his own penis, guiding his mouth, Bruce could not swallow everything there, but he was a good student, sucking his fulfillment up to half his extent that licked him.
He was egurting his base, licking and scraping his greeting, he pushed him in and out, as much as he could, he enjoyed in his mouth, hard he pushed him on all fours in bed.
Oh, man. – Growled Darkseid slapping her thighs and buttocks, pushing and spreading them open.
Yours. Bruce screamed, being smeared.
Darkseid stuck his tongue in his hole, parading his cheeks, and began sucking, that soft organ inside him, stocking it.
The new god, he was him willingly, he screamed as he dug inside him, reaching his prostate non-stop, and was at first stowed, hard, it was soft and hard inside him.
Darkseid felt those walls around his tongue, he stroked his body, barely had spent 15 minutes sucking and thrusting, sticking his fingers together, slapping and squeezing his buttocks, Bruce squirting, squirting with his penis pulsing toward that mattress.
He separated them more, not giving him time to make him scream anymore, besides waves of electricity running through his body, he enjoyed toward the mattress, and Darkseid positioned himself on his knees behind him.
Then pushing his hard cock into him with a thrust, and the only thing that kept him standing there with the push, was Darkseid's hands that stowed him hard.
Those were beats behind hard beats, not giving Bruce time to get too soft, he was dripping with stowerses and his screams followed squeezing around the hard penis and full of veins.
The new god was pushing in and out of his walls, amid his cries, of pain and pleasure, it was a cacophony of sounds, Darkseid growling at each stoop.
This made Bruce cum copiously, without ever stopping knocking, with his walls lined with Darkseid's enjoyment.
Bruce felt the new God cum without ever stopping to stock, he skewered himand pushing him, his squeaky screams, skin-to-skin slaps, deep stockings, cumming madly amid his blows, overflowing inside.
He gasped and screamed, with each pushing, holding his head and pushing her toward the mattress, and prancing her ass.
Darkseid lay down sticking his penis inside Bruce pushing face down toward the mattress with Darkseid with his entire body on top of him, with stowed from his pelvis up below with pops in and out, amid his screams.
The new god embraced him, sucked and bit his neck, amid the blows inside and outside him, with movements of pelvis pushing and pulling, caressing and all his fulfillment within him.
Stroking his body without ever stopping beating, he fucked him hard with body-to-body slaps, pushing from top to bottom.
Darkseid pulled him to his knees, never stopping to stock, behind him, between his legs, pushing and pulling between his cries, his hole squeezing around his penis, among his growls, choking.
They were skin-slaps against skin amid his jerks, his slaps estralados, between his blows in and out of him, his growls, pushing with his balls beating his ass.
The new god stocked him with violence, almost brutally, he had straight blows without ever missing a beat, stocking up and hitting his prostate with every beat in and out of it.
Bruce squirted toward the mattress, wetting his thighs, and while Darkseid's semen looked like a torrent, squirting inside him, and overflowing and dripping non-stop from inside him.
He pulled him turning him towards him, pulling him to ride on top of him, with his cock in and out of Bruce's hole, sitting on top of him, with Darkseid sitting on his back, with the man sitting on top of him, squirting into his abdomen.
Bruce was swinging his penis amid the blows, rising and going in and out, and gravity doing his job without ever making mistakes, and pushing like he rode, he would jump with his legs bent around Darkseid's waist.
When Bruce gasped, screamed and pushed and pulled, Darkseid, pushing and pulling his pelvis, with the movement from above below, between his cries, and lying to his pelvis that stowed and pushing hard between his cries.
The new god pulled his neck took his lips, holding his buttocks with his hands sequesting them and squeezing and pushing and pulling hard in hismovements of riding pushing with everything until it came through me to his orgasms followed by his last drop.
fucked him until Bruce gasped, growled with slapped slaps until he felt that penis soften.
They would part after a while, holding hands, Darkseid took him in his lap and took him to bathe, caressing and cleaning him, and drying him, taking him to bed, held there together hugging to sleep.
The next day.
Bruce as a representative and was started in a new branch of business with mediator, introduced Darkseid into this new business.
They were alternative businesses, different, and they were...
Secret... at least for the general public, I mean... magic, and heroic, even vilanistic, or ordinary.
Darkseid took Bruce on a journey to good teachers, was where, the man learned the transferabilityskill, on a journey through time, and applied it with the fact that he could transfer to bodies, either, the essence the powers and magic, as to energy, even souls.
You could introduce and insert science in a way that could unify and explain magic from a scientific medium by uniting them together with science in a way that could explain.
One thing that Demons preyed on beyond souls, corrupting humanity, were territories and rules, Bruce was chosen as mediator and master, in addition to judge of rules, he accompanied the call of king of ruin, if any demon inflicted and passes through the territory of the other.
Contracts are contracts and rules are rules, since the beginning of time.
To which he would be punished by rules, dating back to eons of existence, and they put much on the rules, because they are above freedom and are worth more than free will.
After all, demons, angels and djinns were not born with free will.
They are forced to comply with the laws they inhabit, by existence and eternal curse, from the dawn of time, and are applied to their existence, are part of their existence and their origin.
With this by adapting to the modern world to keep up with the changes of humans, they began to gamble.
There were many clandestine bookmakers around Gotham City, some demons were entering the territory of others, and cheating with certain humans.
When they did business with the demons in specific and it wasn't them, there was a certain smart-ass demon who thought he could go out and get in any way he wanted.
During the last period of November, going to the period of the month of December, there was a report, but than a study of employment index.
This made many people need money to take desperate measures, others went to lenders, and others took alternative means, and eventually they had many debts, and overall, well, they were how they started borrowing money.
Some demons took over the world of loan sharks, and began to lend money in exchange for souls, Bruce changed it to loan-selling life times.
All this was where the demons come in, when they were looking for a client, Bruce also didn't like it, someone wasdoing what theyshouldn't, not in the right way, for what Amasteus was reporting and teaching him.
Each demon would have the division of territory, which he was organizing, it turns out that Amasteus in turn did not like anything that someone was instilling theirterritory, and the territory of others.
He was being used as mediator and administrator of the territories, was forced to divide, but there was always one who infringed his territory.
No one liked that, he was one of the enemies of the primordial demons.
Rules existed for good reason, he needed to be the mediator.
It must be easy for you. "Darkseid said accompanying him in the lesson.
Speak for yourself. "Bruce said.
All beings followed the flow, which by controlling, you could control the energy released to return from its point of origin, and as said put a stopper so that it did not leave, thus preventing the magic in practicing spells, this was worth to demons.
The control of the flow, which was an energy flowing in one direction could be directed, to go back and thus, cutting its connection with magic, causing it to not be able to use it.
Thus facilitating a way of not practicing it, it would be a clogged vein or make the energy leak, understand this as if sucking from one point to the other and sifting the energy so that it can not be practiced.
Magic is nothing more than controlling energy flowing in one direction or by placing a buffer or energy sieve controlling how much flows and how much pores are closed.
To what can lead to a malaise or sensory overload, no one would understand this, than the control of the chakra and pores, and preventing it from flowing, and thus to touch and sealed your vision, smell, taste and sensors.
Magic is the control of energy that is controlled by mind and will, and so it could simply close it, as pressure points taught in an anatomy class.
The same applies to any being or demon, angel or creature that they all rely on flow control to perform their acts, even walk, you depend on flow.
Zariele explained so, you will be able to cut their pores in short and force them to a form that would derive from flow control, the same applies to controlling their movements, this is also worth life time, which is nothing more than energy and flow.
You will be able to use the movement of a conductor in an opera song, it is nothing more than direct the fluid energy that will be pulled by you. In his direction as a movement of an opera song.
But going back to unemployment classes.
During that period of time, he saw that there was a high unemploymentrate, the human worlds were full ofdesperate, and also divided.
Bruce saw that because ofthis, many people had what he said despair, and some demons were instilling the territory of the other, likethat demon who had lost his name, turned into a crow and used as an example.
Bruce was at the meeting, as mediator and spokesman, presiding over the meeting, as a partner between the bargains, and the one who was solving problems, a negotiator.
There were in that huge conference and meeting, even the seven deadly sins.
- Rules were made to be followed, and profits and profits maintained, their territories respected. I said.
- Would you have a way to take a suicide bomber's life? You questioned Bruce.
- If you get there before him, kill yourself, yes. "Said Amasteus.
For what time of life? " Wanted to know Darkseid.
- I'd buy it and sell it. "Bruce said.
- You deal with a hypocritical world of people who sell their souls, while they make contracts that are worth souls, I want your life times. "Bruce said. "Instead of their souls. "
– The lifetime sales of people who want to prolong their lives, stay with me, those who sell life time for money, stay for me, I collect. I said.
- We will be distributing, being i the judge and mediator of rules, the consequences are established by me. - Bruce said.
- So I propose that everyone will have scouts, finding suicides, and coming before their deaths, sucking with the crystals, the lives of each of them. - Said.
- You could buy lives, or life time, as long as you have money.
I know, i know. "Darkseid said."
- I thought, in that kind of business for a while. "Bruce said.
"Let's take it as if it were an expensive treatment to cure a disease.
That's a good idea. "Matthew said, being praised by other demons around the table.
- While demons buy souls, you give each of them the life time and life to me. "Bruce said.
If they died and they hadn't made the contract. "Bruce said.
- Let's be honest that the recession has not reached the world of demons and gods, there will still be many humans, until the end of time that will make many contracts. "Darkseid said.
" Until the end of time. "The new god said. – The money will end an hour, and they will ask for more again, so they return to negotiate for more money, selling more lives. – Darksied found.
– In short, this is a profitable and endless business, as long as people become desperate and indebted. "Darkseid said.
Humans by the multiverse, will not stop contracting debts, seeing from an angle, not everyone controls their spending, if they knew how to manage their money. "Darkseid said.
– Then there would be no guarantee fund and no unemployment insurance, some would not even keep their jobs, if they knew how to keep, or maintain, there would be no layoffs, and work against their own will. "Said the new god.
– Because if humans, at least for the most part, were to take an economics course, had to think beyond the problems, we would not have people in debt, and the government would not need to keep the money of its people imprisoned until their resignation. "Said the new god.
It was like all meetings of the presidency, shareholders and board of Wayne Interpreses the demonic world of the high level, was no different, Darksied was good at arguing and agreeing.
Darkseid saw that scene, proud, they both had their ways of negotiating.
They left there after hearing the demands, being partners and forming a cooperative, business, yet his life did not change much, Darskeid was by his side listening, he like, Bruce was a socio of Amasteus, and throughout life, souls were part of Zariel's business.
- I'm her dan's only those who died of violence. "Bruce said.
- People by the multiverse, who needed money, went to Amasteus, sold years of life, established time. "Darkseid said.
Demons to them, earned by the amount of souls, being one of the demons kings, it was fun.
He would deal with the life they would take from him.
Bruce made lives to negotiate.
Amasteus took that life time, and sold it to those who paid more.
- Who buys life time? " Asked Bruce.
- It's the celebrities and politicians.
- You know this is a very lucrative business. "Darkseid said looking at the pink diamonds from the center of the cave.
Having now, Bruce as mediator was being summoned between meetings, they wanted a mediator.
- I think I'm inheriting the bank of souls and life bank, there was a place that stored life and stored souls, and that was sold to other demons. – Darkseid said. – We are dividing between us is a partof zariel'spowers . – Said the new god.
That, as he knew, was an explanation.
Accumulate life time, was inserted and stored in the crystals, most of them, were similar to kryptonite, he could store souls and life timesin kryptonite, he purified them and filled their interior with essence of life.
The jewels themselves could be a source of storage, if it took away its essence it would be interesting.
It was months of training, among Darkseid'slaughs, with his sometimes failed attempts until he succeeded.
Discovering that it was a new thing he did, and learned, was in his cave four large chandeliers made of pink and red crystals and pink and red diamonds storing in them...
Souls of all Kryptonians of all Krypton, there was an interesting enrichment, made of souls, and pink diamonds stored.
Soul auction, life time auction, they were lucrative businesses, after all.
Darksied was accompanying him, both sold in a demonic auction souls...
Destination wires could be traded with the meager ones in exchange for favors.
Favors and business included with other demons, gods, and mystical races along the multiverse.
We valued contracts, deals and favors a lot, which were part of the rules.
They went to the residence of a former U.S. senator, he was an elderly, oldman, whose rumors said he would have about six months to live...
He was 80 years old, the man knew through contacts with Amasteus, after all besides being a demon, he was a lawyer, he worked for the richest.
This demon lawyer, worked for hundreds of thousands of years, kept defending long by the way, and that in a way, he knew the true origin of Amasteus, and to get more time of life, was lying down, the blue demon, had an idea ...
He set up a meeting with Bruce, who otherwise never met, arrived in a limo, and was heavily protected by armed security guards.
He was thin, skeletal, and using an oxygen hose, he was lying on the bed.
Bruce looked on, and he never knew that he had contacts with demons, apparently, that's how he kept in power for so long, after all until recently he didn't know anything at all.
So his level of wisdom was not very high, and the fact that he knew not how many politicians made pacts and contracts with demons, there would be time and a list for him to consult later, in addition to the accounts of Matthew,later.
Why do you want me to make a contract with him? You questioned Bruce.
- I can't keep an indefinite contract, since when he died it's going to be mine. I said.
"So I thought, that when you bought a life, you would use it, to prolong others. He said.
" How about trying it on him, to see if he can. " Proposed Amasteus.
Why not, right? Bruce agreed.
He arrived at it the day before, and asked for $35 million to give him, over a hundred and fifty years of life, healthy and ungrown, signing a contract with me to provide services. "Bruce said on the phone the night before.
"You have a week to think. "Bruce said, that he expected the man to take a day to think before answering, what surprised him was that...
- You can come tomorrow afternoon, I'il have the money from noon. " Asked the senator.
Bruce was unreacted, but Amasteus, took the phone out of his hands and marked 1:30 p.m. for them to show up.
Now Bruce found himself entering Broderick Watson's mansion, he was lying in bed.
There's. "He said to seeing for the first time.
- Didn't we meet a few times at a charity party? You questioned him. He got up.
Aren't you always doing philanthropy and asking for donations? You questioned it.
"He took an eyeglass approached him, in his wheelchair. "Bruce... " - He said with bulging eyes. Bruce Wayne...? "He fell back...
He was laughing now, coughing, - You hide it very well. He said. "Do you just make contracts with the desperate rich for fear of dying? He questioned.
- Bruce Wayne... - He said. Angel of death. He said. I never knew. I said.
- I don't usually show myself. "Bruce said.
– How about formalizing to sign the contracts. " Said the old man.
"I want to enjoy the healthy hundred and fifty years and talk to you about what else I don't know. He said. "I hope to make a long and fruitful friendship. I said.
Amasteus, took his suitcase, opened it and took from it, the papers, and the blood pen, and handed them to Broderick, he took it urgently and without waiting and signed it on time.
Now, after delivering him, to Amasteus, Bruce sat on the bed, and touched broderick's hands, he remembered the crystals, and the energy, there were all the amounts of life of every inhabitant of every planet on Krypton, in case it wasn't destroyed, but it was, he took their lives.
He accumulated the times of life, and broke four crystals and sucked the lifetime, and with one hand touching it and the other the elderly gentleman, he was transferring the life time, health, and all its essence.
To which inexperienced a red light filled and stood around that gentleman, who rejuvenated until his 35 years, he was with a broad expression, looking at himself afterwards.
Now that explanation he was going to give about how he regressed to his 35 years of age, it was his problem.
No, i'm not. "He said after he let him go. " I'm not going to give the 35 million said he like a madman doing somerscans around and running.
"I'm going to give you more than 35 million. I said. "I'm going to give you 55 million. "I said to your assistant looking astonished.
Bring the money, Calvin. I said.
The boy barely left, he would come back a few seconds later, with four suitcases with money.
- I'm going to give you ten state bid contracts. " Said jumping and somersters. " Whatever you ask for. I said.
After all. "He was stretching and doing push-ups.
"I've never felt this way since I was 20. I said.
- You won't look and trust me in calculating money? – He asked after several minutes sitting on the bed next door, Bruce was astonished, looking toward Amasteus.
- As long as you don't get smart, and think you can fool us. " Said Amasteus,
- I have more experience in this business than my godson. I said.
- And I can do things as bad as he is. "Said Amasteus.
And I know we both stuck to the contract. He said.
"You know what happens who inflicts the rules. "Matthew said.
"And I do the worst of death, whoever thinks of deceiving us. "Matthew said.
- I turned a demon into a crow last week. "Bruce said with a smile.
I hope to be friends. "Mr. Broderick said. " A lasting friendship. "I hope I don't turn you into a creeping creature. He said.
- I expect the same.
All three laughed. "I have some senate gossip about laws to tell you. " Said the old man.
They spent some time talking, Bruce was led to the dining room, eating and talking, as if they were old friends, until Amasteus took the suitcase and they left.
They went out towards the parking lot, entering the limo, and continuing their journey toward Gotham, and his mansion.
A few weeks before your trip to solve demonic problems..., and after your honeymoon with Darkseid.
In fact, this happened in a moment lost in time, between creation and emptiness...
Like all the lazy, being a dragon or not, but a deity that brings the new cycle, he went to the rivers of Zarathanis that were all the memories and the backup, there, there were all the stories of all the lands.
The globes of the halls of the mirrors that showed life, could be rewritten, but kept the backups, he led them towards the land of emptiness, where nothing and emptiness would arise, he using the energy of the red moons, from the explosion of the restart.
The dragon of the end with an oxtail, then threw them and using the energy of combustion dispersing the power and accumulating restarts of sprinters, he drained them and directed them to rewrite them, ensuring that it would have enough energy, would be the centrifugal force of the shot.
It would be enough energy to with the force of the firing to begin the life cycle of the main earth, as a current, it could use as a trigger and anchor, and so they would follow from one firing energy followed by the other, so even a next cataclysm would be all right.
After that, he returned to a moment later, in the present.
Well, i'm sorry. "Darksied said kissing him. " - Let's go to Apokolips. - Said, taking him in his lap.
Darkseid was taking him towards Apokolips, it seemed now, his second home.
Right at thewedding, when Bruce, at his ceremony at the present moment.
They were good at first when Darkseid had let him experiment with some of the races that were prisoners of the new god in his incursions.
It was very bequeathed to do experiments in Apokolips, there was a certain freedom.
He had begun his experiments in Darkseid's labs,sothe new god managed to get in the way, trust him, and hope he didn't want to kill him.
Even so, when Bruce learned not to promise to kill him, and who said, that he would destroy Apokolips, which sometimes, discovering that his powers were nullified thanks to ceremony and marriage, he was at the end, too attached now to Darkseid and Apokolips to think about trying to kill or destroy again.
Yet the new god did not have so much confidence in him, not that he expected him to kill him, but the less he expected or when he made a false step, man's curiosity led him to stifled experiments.
As Bruce took advantage of confiscated technology subtracted or stolen in invasions, the man took a liking to the thing, especially when there were no restrictions, he developed new weapons, did new experiments, had new inventions.
From that moment on, he was directly connected, in the creation of the monsters of the trees, with his abilities, he even managed to create parademonios directly from the birth of the cauldrons.
He used a different substance, to generate them after the monster trees, instantly, without first doing some experiments, when Grandma Goodness, got distracted, came out what Darkseid did not want...
That's how Edward came up, the name Bruce baptized, was a different paradeon, 3 meters tall, gray in color, round eyes, round teeth, and talking.
Who let that happen? It was Darkseid's rage in the middle of catching Bruce and starting to slap on his escape.
You little. He growled.
Darkseid grabbed him, and took him to the lab and started hitting his ass.
Wait, wait "He asked to writhe, Darkseid lowered his pants, and began to slap, being too late, his ass turned red between cries, cries and laments, until Darkseid felt satisfied.
You shouldn't do that. "He growled, pulling him and kissing him.
To everyone there, it seemed to all that everyone saw a bodyguard who learned to speak, thick hands, and stronger than a normal wall, Edward obeyed Bruce, anything but defended him more, and was monosyllabic.
Now, Bruce didn't have to be active Batman, which he was, but he didn't wear it in the clear light of day, it gave more freedom, leaving the robe to someone who was human and convenient.
At this point, Bruce had the opportunity to do what Darkseid called mad scientist, he sometimes looked like a child on the playground.
Bruce had been left alone, as much as Darkseid took to trust him, some things had been repetitive, his lack of understanding of caring for feelings and cared little for other things when he was entertained by his experiments.
He liked it, so Darkseid didn't always leave him alone, he always kept Bruce with someone, even for demons, but they ended up being the source of his experiments.
After hitting him, then kissing him, Darkseid folded him in the middle of an experiment table, and fucked him, shoving and stocking him there, his pants torn and in the middle of his legs, trying to lean on the table between his moaning cries and laments.
He pulled and pushed with snapped slaps, overwhelming blows and frantic jerks, each blow coating his inside, squirting like a hose, and dripping between the edges, overflowing as Bruce was squirting toward the ground.
You're not going to do it. "Darkseid growls." Repeat. "Darkseid growls." - Several times, between the growls and the beats, repeating.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. – While Darkseid touched him willingly, hitting the right place, hitting his prostate with every blow, and keeping him screaming with pleasure, and hitting him non-stop.
Holding hard amid his jerks, biting his neck.
That's right, if i regret it. He growled. "You're not going to do it anymore. – Growled, screaming with slings, deep and powerful, he fucked him, pushing and bending his body with strong and deep blows, his walls squeezing around Darkseid's penis that growl, with stone wins.
Between orgasms, he kept resphoning, and with Darkseid holding it at his waist, he kept him standing with body-to-body slaps.
Oh, man. "He growled willingly, pulling his neck and taking his lips, sticking his tongue into his mouth, passing through every part of him, pushing inside.
Until they stood still with their breaths panting.
A few hours later, he forgave him, and released him, his fucking hole dripping and dripping with open legs, loose and throbbing holes, he trembled with his hole shaking and having spasms, being carried out of the lab toward the bathroom, and washing it.
After they recovered, Darkseid questioned.
- What are these paramonios? " You questioned Darkseid.
Bruce laughing panting
While his most frequent company was Grandma Goodness who could get rid of her fatallabia, but not every time.
It was what Darkseid cared about, his lack of empathy, sometimes Superman seemed more human than he once was Bruce Wayne was, always had to keep an eye on him, especially when, he became a scientist, which was commonplace and almost frequent.
He couldn't always stop certain events from happening, so he had a wave of new parademonios in the midst of something he didn't need.
He was caught long after, an immense parademonio, whose genes were mixed with that of Kryptonians, was undoubtedly a tall efficient, and Darkseid could use, which he did for other planetary invasions, that paradedevil, and grayish color, were one of the first to be produced on a large scale by the blood trees.
Some of these strange gray, tall, muscular beings, which are like scientists, white or yellow clothes, as if resemiminding containment clothing, are beneath creatures like that of an exoskeleton of a beetle-like battleship.
These creatures were entrusted with loading, could and were produced as those of workers and porters, were assistants, strong who worked in laboratories and expertise, they were large, wide and muscular, with clothes with square visors.
Some time later, between the weeks he engaged in his affairs with demons, and his mediations.
Each other's company, they were welcome, almost unable to see each other apart anymore, they evolved from a relationship for convenience to an essential relationship.
He found out in a strange way...
Meanwhile elsewhere...
They were together in Apokolips, waiting for time to pass, after a sex session, when, they returned to Earth, and went to Gotham, at that time, they were in the mansion.
Heading towards Wayne Tower for his work.
He had problems with Lucius Fox and his company, yes, he took the millions of dollars of his stock and all the money that would be from accounts that Joker stole from him, when Lucius thought he would take some action.
Bruce literally bought and multiplied the value, and the first thing he did was fire Lucius, which he would do with the amount of money was his problem.
Bruce realized that Lucius' children did not like this situation, yet Lucius opened his own company.
Recently...
Bruce learned that Lucius was receiving an inheritance from a distant uncle, he was Lucius' great uncle.
- Are you really going to think he's going to have hope? " He questioned Darkseid.
"Hope is the last one to die, love."
His uncle, he learned, died, supposedly from a heart attack, and his other uncle was in a sick wheelchair, being the sole beneficiary, he was supposed to go against the small town of Neuss, but he traveled to an old neuss estate.
This city is south of Gotham, it was a seaside town almost in the interior of Gotham, gotham city's most famous toy production hub, that was at least 50 years ago...
On his journey Lucius arrived in the city, it was simple and between a gloomy air, between rains...
He arrived at Beanie's old estate, his uncle, was an elderly black gentleman, in his wheelchair, he was going ahead, trying to convince Tim to follow with him, towards the city, to accompany him.
He was an elderly man who was being cared for by his private nurse, a blond young woman with long, straight, thin hair.
She was educated, there were not many employees there, and her other relatives had already died.
Beanie looked on with a warm smile.
- Nephew, it's been a long time... - He said.
He introduced you...
- This is my nurse and assistant. He said.
- My name is Penelope Pocket. "She said with a warm, pleasant smile.
- I haven't seen him since I was 10. " Said Lucius.
- Yes, it was a long time ago... - Lucius said.
- I'm getting too old, and I have a few months to live.
What's the matter with you? " You questioned Lucius.
Besides old age? He asked. " No big deal, a disease ending that I was able to extend with medicines. "He said with a smile.
- I have to take you to the situation. He said.
"Come with me to my office. He said. Penelope. He asked.
- Come on, there Beanie. - She said with a smile.
They guided him in his wheelchair toward the office down the hall.
This one. " He showed papers.
He stayed inside the company.
- I don't know what you intend to do with toy companies. He said. But she wouldn't make a profit in a long time. I said. "I'd like you to sell it to the buyers. I said.
- She was from a private company she was investing and buying Polly's old properties, which in turn was in secret of justice, and were interested in negotiating Poliana's old assets and properties, and mine, in fact, can't do much more around here but sell. – He said.
Neuss in Haven County Barns Diol, formerly famous for being the city manufacturer of dolls, toys and ventriloquism, there were many famous parties, of teddy bears, gymkhanas, festivals, parks and fairs, manufactured by Mr. Beanie Warner.
This man was the uncle of Lucius Fox, and also that of Macedo Goki who died some time ago, they were former owners of Beanie Soft Toys who had a rivalry with Poliana "Polly" Dolls, the Susan Pockets factory and Sesame, which had long bankrupted and its abandoned properties.
It's around 4 hours drive to the county city away from Gotham.
While he made bears and stuffed animals, she was the opposite, making dolls and dolls, and that she herself was a famous ventriloquist in the city, and a spinster.
She herself was a famous artist, and kept her company, which she did her shows that for a long time fifty years ago, could not see anything else, and her property is abandoned, beyond the rivers and swamps. He said.
Poliana's own company was abandoned just over 50 years ago, going bankrupt, and its property was abandoned.
There was a fair and amusement park that, in turn, was being inaugurated at the end of that month, was one of the mysteries of the city of whom was interested.
Meanwhile in Gotham...
He thought he was in a firm relationship with Andreia Gomes, was a beautiful and charming woman with wavy hair and tall brunette skin with a slim body and smooth skin like dry.
They had been together for some time, before he became Batman, for some time, that he was wanting to talk to his father about his marriage proposal, they were even living together.
She knew about her Batman identity, only he thought she didn't know what came with the cover.
It had been a month since his father had traveled to Neuss, he was having a double job with Gotham and trying to run attempts to run a high-risk business...
He knew he needed to talk to his father, who needed to run into town, but everything was so complicated, being Gotham's Batman without the original bat wanting to come back was worse than keeping a secret identity.
One morning when he needed to get to the office, with attempts at company contacts, he received an order.
Are you expecting anything? You questioned him.
No, i'm not. "Andreia said. I didn't ask for anything.
There were six boxes.
He took him inside his apartment, and they were with messages from his great uncle, were congratulating them on the wedding, black boxes with mirrors, made of metal, and lined as if they were coffins.
He sent the invitations to his father, who had traveled, and who in addition did not understand the message and neither the likes, those were scary dolls.
They were dolls, with makeup, handmade, were six dolls of 60 centimeters each tall, scary, scary dolls made-up of Victorian style, three pale dolls with butler suit, with bow tie.
There were also three dolls with Gothic and Victorian-style ruffled clothes, if these were the toys they made, then he found out why they were going bankrupt, and didn't understand who wanted to buy that Gotham interior company.
- I think I know why they're going bankrupt.
"It would be nice if your father sold. " Said the woman taking the dolls...
It's not that bad. He said.
That scares you, baby. She said.
It's a lot. "Tim said. "Our children will not be like that. "Tim said.
"If we have it, I want to burn it before they are born. She said.
She took one of the dolls and said. "They're scary and big. She said.
- What do you think we should do with them? " He questioned Tim.
Let's do it like this. - Dizia the woman. "We're going to keep them at the bottom of the closet, and when we go visit their parents, we'll take them and burn them at a campfire, along with the whole factory so as not to traumatize anyone else. "
"Let's save the new generation from this nightmare. She said.
The woman took the dolls and put them back. And then, she said.
- He said he's coming later to deliver a collection of tea service of these things. She said.
"Let's put it in a place, without light. "Said the woman.
They kept him, that night in question, he was supposed to leave as Batman, the woman saw that it was almost 18 hours of the night, it was raining.
- I don't know what your grandfather has, but he needs to stop delivering or doing these things. She said.
That night, the gas hose broke at the end, after realizing that i couldn't prepare lunch in time.
- I should get dinner ready for you, but you need to fix the plumbing. I said.
- I'd rather you order food. "Tim said. "I'll concert the plumbing when I get back. He said.
- The less you expect it will be ready for you. He said.
Give me a try, then we'll call the plumber. He said.
My hero. She said. But I'd rather hire a plumber. She said.
- Then you'd have more time to fight crime. She said.
- Let's go to the city at the end of the week, see what you can save. He said. "I believe Gotham lives without Batman for a weekend," he said.
I'm waiting. She said.
That night in question, crime was one of the worst, he beat up several criminals on his way.
Watching the evening news, the police chase, she saw that Batman was on the trail of some criminals.
The woman, went out, she went to buy, Chinese food, returning to her apartment, unexpectedly the light ran out, or there was a blackout all over the block.
Andreia there was a noise of broken glass, she realized that, someone came into her apartment, she saw something, all her dolls...
Meanwhile, the block chase, there was a police chase, and some criminals didn't like it...
Right at the bottom of the closet... were not at the bottom of the closet, but around his room.
She took one of Batman's ropes, and a stick, she was ready, she entered the room, but something surprised her from behind, wrapping her with the sheet, the light ran out, and they heard screams...
Later, almost early in the morning.
Tim was returning to the apartment, at the end of the night, he arrived, took off his clothes, and went towards the kitchen, a smell of gas.
- Andreia... - He chagou, there was the light at the end of the hall.
He didn't hear any noise, he was taking off his clothes, he saw that the lights were on from the hallway towards the room, he was still wearing his Batman pants, no hoodand nothing else..., just pants.
When, he followed when turning off the lights, he came to his room, on the doorstep, he slipped, looking at the floor...
There was blood... right on the doorstep, looking at the ceiling, on the walls, there was...
Blood..., sneezing, and there were dolls scattered around the floor, covered in...
Blood...
Tim, you went slowly towards the bed, a bloody white sheet...
He took it.
Andreia was bloodied, she had had her mouth, her jaw ripped from her base, her chin was ripped off, there was a vertical cut that followed the base of her nose, to her open clavicle and with cuts on each side of her lips.
Between the terrifying expression, his face, was with his eyes open and torn out beside his hands like an offering, besides the most sitting with his eyes torn off and a hole in his stomach, the mattress were soaked in blood...
Tim screamed then retreated...
Above his head was a drawing of a smiling face toward the ceiling.
Tim was just sitting there, watching the police take Andreia with him if all that wasn't more than a nightmare.
It took him ten minutes to react between a scream and calling the police...
Despair was palpable, maddening, he seemed to have lost all course of his life.