OUR SOLEMN HOUR

[stormy]

sanctus espiritus, redeem us from our solemn hour

all hell has broken loose in gotham city. shootouts, riots, anarchy,
destruction. the city's white knight is neither dead nor alive; arkham
asylum is slowly falling to inside control; a curfew has been put on the
city's residents as gotham goes into a total lockdown. the night is
always darkest before the dawn, but this time, the dawn is never coming.

sanctus espiritus, insanity is all around us
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