Camelot Garden

Then he wakes up, no idea where he is.

Arms are so numb for they are chained and hung above for more than 5 hours. Legs are so pain that he can not stand straight or kneel down.

Suddenly, a blue and red blur come in from of him. He who called himself superman, a primary reporter from Daily Planet, now the new God of the world. Who can see that coming?

Now he is beneath the mask, but soon he will not be.
He is suited up, but this new God doesn't like to see his salve dressed neatly.
His armor is made of Kevlar material, so tough and so impenetrate, but now as vulnerable as bare flesh to the man of steel.
He takes off his mask, now the furious face of Bruce Wayne are revealed.

"Surrender, " the God says, "or the world will know your secret identity."
"Batman never surrender." He only dies.
"Otherwise you will suffer." The God says,"Come with me."

He chokes his throat, lifts him up, drags him a long way to this prison's darkest cell. There is no bed, even straws, only cold ground.
"In this place, you will spend the rest of your life."He tears apart his armor, unarmed him from nails to teeth, "This my punishment to you, for defying me, plotting put this world in chaos. Batman is dead. You sinister, Bruce Wayne."

He is naked and helpless, scary body shivering on the cold ground. Being Batman, he never count on somebody to save him, but if there was someone he really trust, that was superman. Turning into a tyrant in front him, he breaks his heart, now he is ready to break his body, again.