Ok, So I Have A Small Ides For This (yes, It’s Kinda Sad)

Ok, so i have a small ides for this (yes, it’s kinda sad)

He had killed Jason.

Look, Danny knew it was The *infinite* realms, but he never thought to much of it, but now? Now he would overthink every single decision he makes for the rest of his afterlife, even reading silly little comics alone, Danny messed everything up.

He really liked Red Hood, he liked the origin of Red Hood, he liked his Robin days, he liked him. But now, seeing those green eyes a couple feet away from him, he felt guilt.

He had been excited, i mean, his favorite comic character! In flesh and bone!. But just as that happiness arrived, it left, he thought back at the small questions and comments Clockwork loved to make about his comics “Do you feel Damian would like animals?” “Would Batman make a good dad?” “It’s kinda funny how he doesn’t wear pants” “Oh, you would like more space heroes?” He had made an entire universe his playground because he was bored and lonely. he knew his power, but this was different.

Danny had never felt like this, maybe a couple times after Dani, or when Tucker or Sam got injured, but it wasn’t the same; This feeling made him feel a guilt he had only read in the comics, an anger only a red lantern could feel, sadness that he didn’t know where it was coming from, and everything made him feel like being forced to eat a watermelon in only a bite, it was to much for him to handle, his mind and body where collapsing.

The Justice League summoned the Ghost King for (xyz, whatever you want)

They were in defensive position, the King was a teen/young adult (whatever is convenient) but they knew that looks were deceiving so they waited for any aggressive body language, nothing came, so Red Hood (designated from being the one with the closest connections to death) stepped out of the group, he was a couple feet away (maybe 4 or 5) but even from there he could see (and sense???) the change of emotions (He hadn’t even said a word yet…) at first the King was calm, a smile on his face and muscles relaxed; but now the mood change, his face went slightly blue and pupils small, even his body was shaking, but he could sense something (sadness?) and that something made him approach him slightly.

“I’m so sorry…” from the corner of his vision he saw how everyone covered their ears, even a couple made pained expressions.

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Also, English not my first language, I haven’t written in a big while, sorry for any mistakes :’P

Culpability

When Danny became the Ghost King he left many things behind: a normal life, his friends, his parents, his sister. All he had left were his space models, glowing stars and some things that he could read.

The halfa knew the situation was not that bad. The ghosts were very friendly and his loved ones could visit whenever they wanted. Time in the Realms was strange, and it would seem like an eternity but they would come eventually.

Seeing their King so down, the ghosts presented him different interests to distract him (Teens needed entertainment, right?) and thanks to Clockwork (who was accused of cheating) Danny found out how much he loved comics and how much he had missed them.

Seeing that this made their King happy, the other ghosts provided thousands of versions of those comics. Danny's mentor warned him to take comics seriously, but he dismissed the comment.

The Realms were infinite and since ghosts could go through the (now stable) natural portals or ask Wulf for help, collecting comics from different dimensions wasn't difficult. They found at least 5199 versions of the Justice League comics the first time. Their King would be happy.

Danny even participated in some of the polls with the help of Clockwork! One of them was called "Kill Jason Todd?" The king thought it was ironic to ask a dead man that and marked yes. He was delighted when volumes of "Red Hood" appeared a few weeks later, Jason was amazing!

Of course, every action has its consequence. When he was summoned to help with a problem in another dimension, the king quickly noticed that the Justice League was real, the same one from his comics. And his favorite character, Red Hood, was looking at him with a frown.

Taking the situation in, Danny felt the weight of guilt on his head as the boy's toxic green eyes looked up at him. He...had he killed him? Did he supported his death? He remembered the 50/50 poll results initially, and how his vote decided the boy's fate.

Even trapped in his castle and just reading comics all day, Danny kept messing things up.