But heroes are just villains who won the propaganda war.
Not for revenge. For revolt .
Just the sound of chains hitting the floor.
After the fall of Superman’s Regime, the world didn’t sigh with relief. It held its breath. Batman’s “better way” was just another fist in a velvet glove. He locked away the metas, dismantled the watchtowers, and called it peace. But peace is just the silence before the next scream.
They call it order. I call it a cage with golden bars.
They want us to fight each other. Batman vs. Superman. Blue vs. Red. Same game, different jerseys.
And when the dust settles on their broken thrones, there will be no crown. No flag. No savior.
Not for power. For the scream that breaks the silence.