Fics like There are no graves for those who flee (but sometimes we leave flowers along the way) (English version)

Paris was saved. Then, Paris fell. Marinette and Adrien, the former heroes, were forced to abandon everything they knew: their names, their identity, their home. They became mere shadows of their former selves, fugitives pursued by an immortal demon who never forgets, never forgives, and desires to reclaim what once belonged to him. In Gotham, hiding amidst ruins even darker than their own existence, they tried to live. They tried to raise their son far from the echoes of their past. But the past never dies. It only waits. Timothy Jackson Drake grew up with more questions than answers, surrounded by impossible objects, late-night phone calls, and a chilling silence that enveloped him even from his cradle. He never understood why his mother cried every time she hugged him. He never understood why his father spoke of magic as if it were a distant memory. Until the curtain was lifted. And the truth, ancient, sacred, and dangerous, came to light.

Fics like There are no graves for those who flee (but sometimes we leave flowers along the way) (English version)

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