Silence isn’t peaceful, darling. It’s a canvas begging to be slashed. They called me a prodigy once... before I realized the audience screams louder than they clap. I am Dissonance.

I don’t just break bones; I break the quiet. Gotham is my orchestra, and tonight, we’re playing a requiem.

Don’t cover your ears—it’s rude to ignore the conductor. Now, hold still. I need to tune your screams to a sharp C