He Never Came Back

As Cadaver traversed the area, his gaze rested upon the towering slate grey rock faces that dominated the horizon. The jagged edges and sheer height of the cliffs evoked a sense of awe and trepidation within him. He treaded lightly- or as much as his clumsy legs could offer, his steps hesitant yet filled with curiosity as he took in the desolate yet alluring splendor of the surroundings. Any path he could find was seemingly treacherous as it twisted up the mountain, a clear indication of the daunting obstacles and risks that lay ahead. Reaching the summit of the falls had been no easy feat, Though it had loomed in the distance, easily seen from afar- a striking display of raw power. He was drawn to it.

The water crashing down from the northern mountains was frigid, but it carried a pristine and crystalline quality that was untouched.  The cold spray clung to his coat- the chilling humidity hanging thick in the air. Though he reveled in the sensation, closing his eyes momentarily to bask in the electric sensation that charged the air. It was invigorating.

"Cadaver Nightwing"