"I was ten years old, Bruce... I was a ten year old kid fighting in a war that not even the Justice League could hope to win." Bruce remained silent, unable to fathom what the teen in front of him was saying. He'd allowed a kid onto the battlefield? As if reading the older's mind, Y/N looked up at the man, a bitter smile gracing his face. "It was the right call, Bruce--it was the only call. It was us against the world. We were fighting for the survival of humanity and you did what had to be done." Y/N turned away, facing the window so that he could gaze at the setting sun. "But I guess some universes are destined to perish... and mine was one of them." ... This is not Danny Phantom lol This is a DC male reader insert. Don't own DC. Happy reading! :) Warning: This story was rated mature for a reason