The rain was coming down hard, and the wind was whipping through the streets of Gotham City. The Dark Knight stood on a rooftop, looking out over the city. He was alone, and he was thinking about his life.
He had been fighting crime for many years, and he had seen a lot of things. He had seen the best and the worst of humanity. He had seen people do terrible things, and he had seen people do great things. But through it all, he had never given up hope. He believed that Gotham City could be a better place, and he was determined to make it happen.
The Dark Knight knew that he couldn't do it alone. He needed the help of the people of Gotham City. He needed them to stand up for what was right, and he needed them to fight for a better future.
The Dark Knight looked out over the city, and he saw a glimmer of hope. He saw people helping each other, and he saw people working together to make the city a better place. He knew that there was still a lot of work to be done, but he also knew that Gotham City was on the right track.
The Dark Knight smiled. He knew that he would never give up on Gotham City. He would fight for it, and he would never stop fighting until it was a better place.
