DB Multiverse

This city was the pinnacle of civilization! Art, fashion, goldsmithing, everything was here! I wanted to make myself a palace, and you broke everything without a warning!

Me, I can’t stand pretentious people dressed like a carnival.

It's called refinement! Something you, obviously, don’t know!

Grrr...

Here comes the hissy fit...

Excuse me, chief Bojack... I was having a stupid tantrum. Will you forgive me?

Come on, let’s go to the next town.

It stinks of smoke here.

356,000 dead. Including all our families.