They say the gods hand out special cards on your 18th birthday—each from a standard deck of 52, each granting a unique power.
The lucky ones get to attend the world’s top ability academy.
The queen bee has the Spade Queen—she conjures deadly weapons.
The rich heir inherited Diamond Jack—he literally prints money.
But then there's him—the boy who somehow uses every single power in the deck.
Everyone’s stunned.
“What card do you have?”
He glances at it and smirks,
“Let’s just say... I pull shifts at the circus, run Gotham at night, and moonlight at McDonald’s.
I’m the Joker.
