Across the Hudson River, in New York city, perched high above the Palisades Cliffs, is one of the strangest residences in the nation. It is the Owl's Aerie. Looking like nothing more than a jagged part of the scenery when viewed from the river, this complex structure seems to exude the same air of menace as The Owl, the man who inhabits it.

Inside the Owl's Aerie, the Owl built a chair which resembled some fantastic version of an owlish throne. Besides, a huge, dank, baronial chamber within the moldy, centuries-old, decaying castle.

The Owl has built a personal airport for his jet. The waves lapped at the shore. It can be listened waves.