A lone figure emerged from the shadows his gaze piercing the night. He knew the academy held secrets. His muscles tensed anticipating the hunt. The priest awaited in a candlelit room. A twisted game of faith and sin. The air crackled with unspoken desires. He remembered his past as Aqualad a hero now fallen. His eyes burned with a new fire. The hunt continued under the watchful eyes of Gotham Academy. His target was close the pleasure inevitable. The final chapter unfolded in a flurry of passion.