The highest point of the City of Injustice, the top floor of the City Lord's Mansion.
Massive floor-to-ceiling windows like a dynamic painting capture the brilliantly lit yet darkly turbulent city below.
A tall, straight figure quietly stands in front of the window.
Overlooking this city under his control.
The light outlines his deep contours, but his exact features are unclear; only a detached aura of overlooking all life permeates.
Knock, knock.
A slight knock on the door breaks the silence.
"Enter."
The voice of the figure by the window is calm and emotionless.
The door slides open silently, and an elder with a stern face and dressed in a dark gray robe enters without a sound.
He stops about three steps behind the figure, slightly bows, and speaks in a low, respectful voice, "My lord."
"Speak."
The figure by the window doesn't turn around, his gaze remains fixed on a particular point in the city below.
