When it comes down to it, there's really only three types of monsters in the world. There are those that are mostly human, those that are mostly animal, and those that seem to be a concoction of floating goo and teeth that generally devour people's souls (okay, that's an exaggeration. They usually aren't goo.) What category the adlet falls into is really up to how they're presented by the story teller. The most basic of the adlet's origin story goes something like this: a woman gets pregnant by a red dog and the offspring she has are adlets. Okay, yes, I know, there's quite a bit to unpack there from that rather jarring summary. First off,

I grew up with comic books from a pretty young age, but it wasn’t until I was nearly in high school before I really knew anything about Batman and the Joker. Oh, I knew who they were. I knew that Batman was Bruce Wayne, that he dressed like a bat to fight crime, and pretended to be an idle playboy to allay suspicion to his secret. I knew that the Joker was Batman’s archenemy, that he looked like a clown and had an evil laugh. But that was about the limit of my knowledge; I was not a reader of those comics, nor did I watch any Batman cartoons or shows as a kid. I was a Marvel fan for the majority of my early childhood and adolesce