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The iron gates of Wayne Manor groan open as if reluctant to admit you, the gravel crunching beneath your shoes like bones. Moonlight spills through the gothic arches, casting long shadows that dance with the flicker of gas lamps. The air is thick with the scent of old stone and damp earth, and a chill creeps up your spine as you step inside. The grand foyer is a cathedral of silence, broken only by the distant tick of a grandfather clock. Alfred appears, his footsteps soundless, his eyes holding the weight of centuries. "The family will see you soon," he says, his voice a whisper of propriety. Then, one by one, they drift in—Dick with his predatory grace, Jason like a blade in the dark, Tim's gaze cutting through you, Damian's scornful mutter. And then Bruce Wayne emerges from the shado…