Danny Phantom: War on Justice

Deep beneath the bowls of Arkham Asylum, the Joker staggered through old and disused areas that even he, the clown prince of crime, arguably the most committed inmate in all of the Asylum, had never seen before. The reason he was staggering? A few batarangs in his right arm and a crying toddler in his left arm. After his latest scheme to let the villains of Arkham loose had been foiled utterly by Batman and his newest tight wearing wonder boy, Joker had been forced to retreat to Arkham, grabbing the nearest person to him in order to act as a hostage who just happened to be the crying toddler with pigtails and pink overalls. Staggering past increasingly ancient archways, the Joker stumbled into a corridor that had ended at a very impressive looking wooden door with multiple locks that anchored the door and were set into the stone.
Joker stared at the door in interest, or more specifically at a small plaque made of what look liked blood stained iron with the numbers 001 burned into the metal. Joker abruptly shifted around and held his hostage in front of him. "Come out, come out Batsy, I know your there." A shadow shifted and batman came around the corner. "Let the girl go Joker, you've lost again." Joker's eye began to twitch. "I HAVENT LOST BATS! I still have one final card to play." Joker flicked his wrist and a small derringer pistol slipped out from where it had been concealed, Joker pressed it against his hostages temple. "DOES IT LOOK LIKE IVE LOST BATBRAIN?!" Batman tensed at the sight of the weapon and then growled. "You don't want to do that Joker, there is no where left to go, just put the gun down."
Joker cackled madly, "Or what bats? Gonna put me in a body cast for six months? Make me drink my meals through a straw? You and I both know, no matter what I do, you just put me back in here, and I come back a few months later, kill a few more, and you beat me up then put me right back here. So you know what? I don't think one more will sour that to much bats." And the Joker pulled the trigger before dropping the pistol and the now dead girl before laughing even as Batman in a rage continued beating the Joker until he began coughing up blood and both his arms an legs looked twisted, snapped, and misshapen.

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Time passes, The Body of the young girl is removed, the Young Justice team is formed, and around the world powers grow and fall, but back in the bowls of Arkham Asylum, at cell 001, a force not seen since the agreements between the lords of Order and Chaos has been awakened by the blood spilled, and it is displeased.

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Deep below Arkham Asylum, the hallway where Joker had shot the girl was glowing with and eldritch green light. The door at the end of the hallway was pulsing and throbbing as the green light shining through cracks that were rapidly forming throughout the surface of the door reached their apex, the door exploded with a force that was felt throughout Arkham, and a figure stepped out from the from the small alcove that had been behind the door.

The man was was just under six and a half feet tall, wearing glowing pearl white armor with green piping. The man's regal features were accented by his glowing white eyes and flaming black hair. The scorching flames that made up his his hair were pulled into a ponytail that fell to the middle of his back, there was a thin circlet of green flame that gave an impression of royalty and menace, while the black ring on his right gauntlet gave an aura of pure unadulterated rage. strapped to his hip was a glowing green sword whose hilt was topped by a smiling pumpkin.

Breathing in deeply the man spoke. "For behold, the LORD will come in fire And His chariots like the whirlwind, To render His anger with fury, And His rebuke with flames of fire. For the LORD will execute judgment by fire And by His sword on all flesh, And those slain by the LORD will be many." And his voice shook Arkham to its foundations. "Behold, for the KING has returned, and Lo shall the corruption of the many shall be CLEANSED for the benefit of the innocent few." And with that, the cleaning of Arkham had began.

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Across the cosmos and the mystical realms, a message had been sent.

Justice League Watchtower
The Martian Man Hunter was screaming in agony as a single message pounded through his skull

Tower of Fate
Dr. Fate awoke with a start from the most terrifying premonition he had ever received, it had wrote itself into his consciousness with green burning letters

Mount Justice
Zattana and Miss Martian bled from their eyes as they beheld the the message

"Therefore wait for Me," declares the LORD, "For the day when I rise up as a witness Indeed, My decision is to gather nations, To assemble kingdoms, To pour out on them My indignation, All My burning anger; For all the earth will be devoured By the fire of My zeal.