"Boy, do you know who my son is?"
"Your name isn't Mother Soul. You're Jor-El al Ghul, mother of Ra's al Ghul, the Demon's Head," Damian said calmly. "My great-grandmother. Stop putting on this supernatural act."
"Hmph—you've only won a temporary victory today, my great-grandson. My demon may have fallen—but another demon still lurks in your blood!" Jor said coldly.
After locking Damian up, Jor approached the Lazarus Demon's mangled remains. "My poor Lazarus Demon, the incarnation of Lazarus Magic. You should have been unrivaled, invincible. Yet in the end, you proved so disappointing—"
"But I've spent far, far too long on this island. No one knows Lazarus Water better than I do—its properties, its history, how it was extracted thousands of years ago from a Chinese Elixir that could resurrect people and grant them immortality—and how that elixir of immortality was made to flow through his veins forever."
"That demon still exists. Perhaps he is the perfect candidate to help me achieve my goal. Besides, many years ago—I personally witnessed him being sealed beneath the very ground at my feet. The connection between demon blood and Lazarus Water may be enough to help him break the seal—"
Muttering to herself, Jor released a demon and joined forces with him to carry out a plan to control the world.
"Heh heh heh—there is no more suitable weapon in this world than you. No one is better suited to serve as an instrument of revenge." The demon was highly pleased when he saw Damian and used magic to control him. "After all—family is the bond that ties all hatred together."
As though something had occurred to him, the demon took a severed head from his waist. "Isn't that right, Dad?"
Wayne Manor.
With Damian abducted, Batman had grown extremely anxious. Even