2 Works by ImjustMerlin
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Damian sat on the edge of his bed on the third floor of Wayne Manor, staring at the moonlight spilling through the window. He had long since accepted the truth: America was the worst, and his father didn’t see him as family. After his first fight with Tim, Bruce had locked him away in this isolated wing, cut off from the rest of the household. But no door, no wall, could block out the voices below.
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What if Damian had heterochromia and magic.