"There isn't a cure... Even if it was possible my mind wouldn't let me... It wants this.. With the last of me I'm telling you how much I cared about thr Gotham to let the monster emerge...and How much I love you... At the moment I'm truly gone Alfred will be behind me holding a shotgun... I'm sorry it had to go this way..." When the transmission ended yoy hurried to the manor... But the moment you broke down the door you heard the gunshot, the thud of Bruce hitting the ground and Alfred sobbing...