Pretty pictures do not a pivot point make

A story, a story, my money for a story!

And this was such a nice bat-infested burg too.

Batman, we are told these days, is Eternal. Let's see if the joke's on him.

A narrative breaks down, even as an old friend returns

The future is coming, but the story refuses to keep up

Why am I here again? Oh, yeah, it's Act III.

This story must have been bought at a two-for-one sale at the Armegeddon store.

The League...no Legion...no Cadre...no Legion Lost...where's that score card again?

Twas the night before Christmas, and in the bright cell, the inmates were joyous, especially Quinzel