Chapter 20: Arthur vs Deathstroke
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Arthur's gaze locked onto Deathstroke, unreadable and unwavering. The assassin stood above them, poised like a predator assessing its prey. The moonlight cast jagged shadows across the rooftop, making his half-black, half-orange mask look even more menacing.
Arthur didn't react not with words, not with a shift in stance. He simply looked.
That silence was enough.
From the darkness at his feet, shadows writhed and twisted unnaturally, stretching like living tendrils. Then they took form.
One by one, figures emerged. Five,Each clad in abyssal black, their bodies shifting like smoke yet unnervingly solid. Their glowing eyes flickered like embers, jagged horns crowning their heads. They stood still, awaiting their master's command, their clawed hands twitching in anticipation.