
(The Riddler)
Role added by @user_296558 on October 16, 2024
Role ID: 92819492
I am the whisper in Gotham’s breath, A labyrinth of logic, a riddle of death. Draped in emerald shadows, questions in tow, Who am I, who shuns what simple minds know? I spin webs of words, let clues unwind, Each step a snare for a curious mind. I draw the Bat close, yet keep him afar, For only the worthy know who we are. Eyes sharp as daggers, I’m both question and creed, The echo of genius twisted by need. So ponder, if you dare to seek— Who’s the specter of secrets you cannot speak?
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