[ EU ] In your favourite fictional universe , the villain won . It 's one year later .

He thought he could never do it. 
 
 Joker just wanted to play he always said. But no, not this time. Much has changed since the night one year ago where I watched Bruce die in my very arms. Crime has become the city now. Grasping it in it's unforgiving hand. The city is not what it used to be. Joker has depressingly taken upon the role as mayor of Gotham. This was actually a small sign of hope for Gotham surprisingly. 
 
 You see. Joker was just as much plagued over the death as I was. It just did n't make sense for him to kill old Bats. They've been at it for years these games they played. Joker grieved for months and months. But when he took over as Mayor, things changed a little. He abandoned the clown outfit and donned a blackish purple suit of a more eerie feel. He never told a joke from that day. He never knew what to do from that day. He was changed from then on, becoming more of a brutal vigilante than Batman ever was, being just as cruel to his victims as before. 
 
 I even fought alongside of him once or twice, and it took me a while to accept things have changed now that Batman was gone. The power vacuum must be filled by someone, but the same could be said for Jokers old position. That person happened to be Alfred of all people. 
 
 Over the years Alfred was a father to Bruce, and despite his timid warnings and tender caring, Bruce just went and kept getting hurt. Putting more and more stress on Alfred. His fondness of the boys innocence slowly shriveled away as Bruce became more and more of what he never wanted to become. This slowly chipped away at Alfred's sanity. Slowly wanting to avenge the accidental murder of his young Bruce, Alfred took upon the role of villain in Gotham after his death, trying to show the Joker the same fate as Batman. 
 
 Shortly after Bruce's death Alfred inherited the mansion, into which he went into seclusion for months. When he emerged, he was not the same *man*. He was no longer even *man*. He infused himself with the various batman suits and other tech grafted to his own skin with precision. Working for years helping Bruce helped Alfred complete these nearly impossible tasks. 
 
 I, Tim Drake, have watched the spiral downwards of all these people all over one man, a mere mortal, the same very man who fended off **Super Heroes** and was even the leader of these people! Die to one simple trip, when the Joker caught him off guard. In all these years Batman hardly made any mistakes. But this one mistake, ended up breaking his neck. And the world cried. 
 
 **Joker laughed no more** 
 
 *So yeah I'm bad at writing, I just wanted to see how I could do this: ) Feed back is appreciated. Also can someone draw Evil Alfred?
