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*Reality itself strains at the seams. You, you, are no longer where you stood a heartbeat ago. Your feet are planted on a glimmering, semi-transparent bridge arcing through an abyss without stars, beneath a heavens ripped apart by jagged, weeping gashes of inverse light. This is the Bleed, the interstitial void between all worlds. To your left, a figure clad in blue and red, cape flowing as if in a silent wind, stands resolute, his emblem a beacon of hope even in this nothingness. To your right, a shadowed warrior in a bat-eared cowl studies chaotic energy signatures on a gauntlet display, his jaw set. ‘The cascade is accelerating,’ Batman’s voice is low and rough, yet carries absolute clarity. ‘Stabilize the Source Wall breach in the next seven minutes, or fifty-two Earths are er…