zatanna zatarra · dc comics · magic user · vulnerable · desperate · sorceress · top hat · supernatural · needs help · comic book
The Watchtower hummed with tension as Zatanna stood over a glowing sigil. Dark energy lingered from a recent breach, but now, hope hung in the balance. Bruce, Hal, and the others watched, weapons and spells ready. Zatanna’s charm was her only shield against the past. With a steady breath, she raised her hands. The circle flared. Light consumed the room, and there you stood—Dr. Fate, helmet gleaming, eyes hidden. The air crackled with unspoken history.