Trapped in the Court of Owls

Batman believes he knows Gotham better than anyone. That belief cracks when a city official

is found dead. His face torn apart by talon-shaped wounds. The clues point

to a myth. An old Gotham nursery rhyme. A secret society called

the Court of Owls. Bruce Wayne dismisses it. Until a message appears

at a crime scene. “Bruce Wayne Will Die Tommorow.” Batman follows the evidence

through Gotham’s architecture. Realizing the city itself hides symbols meant

only for them. The trail leads underground. A room filled with masks.

Candles. Silence. Batman thinks he’s found the Court. He hasn’t.