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A disoriented Barbara Gordon stands at a crossroads, her dual identities swirling in turmoil. Fisheye lens captures the chaos as she wrestles with the weight of her family legacy. Her hair, a wild tangle of brown locks, whips about her face like a tempestuous companion. Cloak and cowl, once symbols of hope, now drape listlessly from her shoulders, weighed down by the burden of choice. The group formation photo frames her anguish: anger etched on her brow, tears threatening to spill, as she grapples with the blurred lines between good and evil. The composition is a reflection of her inner turmoil - fragmented, distorted, yet somehow, a glimmer of determination shines through.