Exile
No one had told Shayera. She had pieced the story together from half-heard rumors and speculations.
It didn't surprise her that they'd left her out of the decision. Why grant such power to one who had so nearly condemned billions to death?
Now, she herself was condemned. Exiled. Back in the League, but still alone.
Bruce needn't worry about her ever playing God. Icthulhu had brought her and her people nothing but pain. Any faith she had was in herself and her mission – whatever it might be.
Needing to see him again, she stretched her wings and headed for Salem.
