Listen Close, Little Ones

Cadaver absorbed Absinth's parting words with a mixture of awe and determination. Her presence was like a whirlwind of wisdom and mystery, leaving him with more questions than answers yet a newfound sense of purpose. As she emphasized the importance of shaping one's own path and facing death with confidence, Cadaver felt a surge of resolve coursing through his veins. He watched as Absinth circled the group, her raven perched upon her shoulder like a loyal sentinel. There was an undeniable allure to her, a sense of power and authority that commanded attention and respect.

With a nod of acknowledgment, Cadaver made a silent vow to heed Absinth's teachings and embrace the challenges that lay ahead. Strength, cunning, tenacity, resilience—these were the qualities he would cultivate as he carved out his place in the world. And as Absinth departed, leaving behind a lingering sense of possibility and intrigue, Cadaver felt a newfound sense of purpose burning brightly within him.

"Cadaver Nightwing"