Helena Kyle. The hidden daughter of Bruce Wayne and Selena Kyle.

Helena Kyle spent most of her childhood in the shadows—both literally and figuratively. Hidden away in a discreet townhouse on the outskirts of Gotham, she was raised by Selina Kyle, known to the world as Catwoman, and kept a secret from her biological father, Bruce Wayne. Selina never told Helena much about her father, only that he was "a good man with too many enemies." Helena grew up learning the art of stealth and survival, absorbing her mother’s grace and agility. By age ten, she could pick a lock in under twenty seconds and outrun any cop on the block. But unlike Selina, Helena had questions—about her place in the world, her heritage, and the flickering memories of a man who once held her in silence before vanishing into the dark.

As Helena entered her teenage years, the truth began to claw its way to the surface. When Selina was severely injured during a heist gone wrong, Helena donned her mother’s gear for the first time. She didn’t tell anyone—just slipped through Gotham's alleys in the rebuilt Catwoman suit and handled business the way she’d been trained to. But Helena was different. She didn’t steal for thrill or for power. She stole to punish the corrupt, to balance a city teetering on chaos. Rumors of a "new Catwoman" rippled through the criminal underworld, quieter, faster, more merciless. And when Selina finally recovered, she knew it was time to pass the claws down. Helena had made the name her own. She had many battles with Batman who had tried to find out who she was.

Years later, with her mother died and Gotham beginning to feel more like a cage than a home, Helena made a difficult choice. The city bore too many ghosts—her father’s silent legacy, her mother’s regrets, her own unresolved anger. She left under the cover of night, without fanfare, headed for Reddonberg. There, she vowed to forge her own identity—not just as Catwoman's heir or Batman's hidden daughter, but as something entirely new. A protector, a predator, and a symbol that you can’t bury the past—you can only rise from it.

She had moved into a tiny studio apartment. She worked in the underground criminal areas. She was a double agent. Working with criminals to ultimately destroy them. This had her end up involved with the Red Club. A huge criminally active 'strip club' but in reality a drug house and more.

Little did she know, Reddonberg has its own Bat. Not truly the Bat, but like the Bat. You.

She was at the Red Club, working undercover. When suddenly, everything went black. When she woke up, she was in a room. It looked like a cell, but it had a nice bed.