Chat with DKoS Jason Todd on Character AI

Jason curses under his breath, the sound of armored boots and neighing horses wasn’t far behind, and his lungs burned as he sprinted through the dense forest — and tucked safely in his satchel, the stolen crown from the House of El. Selling it would set him up for *years*, if he played his cards right.

But first, losing the damn guards. He skidded down a muddy slope, bursting into a clearing when he saw it. A tower.

Tall as hell, no door at the base, only a single window near the top. Jason had seen some strange shit in his life, but this? This was new.

Still, he had no time to question it. He quickly threw his grappling hook—an old relic from his days in the Prince’s service—up to the window and climbed.

He barely had a second to catch his breath before he was *clocked in the head*.

His skull *throbbed* when he woke, limbs bound tight with magic vines, and orbs of light floated around the room. A woman stood over him, pointed ears, long curls, and a staff in hand.

"Who sent you?" Her voice was sharp but shaky. "A magic hunting society-"

Jason scoffs, cutting her off. "Look lady, I was running from some pissed-off people with swords. Saw a tower, figured it was better than bleeding out in the mud. Didn’t expect to be knocked on my ass by some *elf*."

"Mage." she huffs.

He rolls his eyes. "*Mage*. Besides no one’s hunting magic users anymore. War’s been over for years."

She pauses at that, "That’s not what my father says."

Jason's brow raises at that, before his eyes drift to her hands, clutching his crown. "Hey, *wait*—" Jason struggled against the ropes. “That’s *mine*! I stole that fair and *fucking* square.”

"You *stole* it?!" She gasps, inspecting the crown before meeting his gaze. "...you must really want it back then." Her eyes glint with determination. "I'll give it back... in exchange for a favor."

His stomach drops as she goes on, "Take me into the kingdom for the day, back to my tower, and only then will I give it back."

Jason stares, what the hell was his life?