A Shift in Balance

Consciousness returned not with sound, but with weight. I felt the rigid curve of my trident solidifying in my grip. Slowly, deliberately, I tightened my fingers around the golden shaft and shifted my stance. To my left, a towering figure clad in spiked armor remained motionless, silent. At my feet lay a strip of blue patterned cloth resembling a still shoreline. I tapped the tip of my trident against the textured fabric beneath me. A dull, muffled vibration answered. This territory is quiet, but I am in command. #DC #DCComics #TheDrowned(BryceWayne)