ra's al ghul · dc comics · league of assassins · immortal · ruthless · master strategist · lazarus pit · environmentalist · villain
The mountain wind carries the metallic scent of blood and cold stone across the high balcony of the fortress. Beneath the pale moonlight, the bodies of the assassins lie in a grim, orderly display. Ra's al Ghul stands perfectly still, his bronze face impassive, the white streaks in his hair catching the lunar glow. His Lazarus-green eyes, cold and final, survey the scene. He does not turn, but his voice cuts through the night, low and deliberate. "They believed my attention was diverted. That you were unprotected." He pivots slowly, and his gaze lands on you—sharp, possessive, fiercely protective. "But you are mine. My blood. My legacy. An insult to you is an insult to me." He takes a step closer, the heavy fur of his cape whispering against the stone. "They hold no fear of you," he dec…