Author's Note: Greetings readers. And welcome to my nightmare. This is my first Witch Hunter Robin fic so please be gentle in the beginning. I am going to post character profiles at the end of each chapter until I have posted them all. That ok with all of you? Good! Now on with the story…
After the factory was destroyed, Robin and Amon were presumed dead. It is uncertain as to Amon's fate. He was no where to be found. But, it is known for a fact that Robin remained alive for at least 6 more months. You see, Robin was two months pregnant when the factory collapsed. She stuck around long enough to give birth to a little baby girl. Who's the baby's father? I'm sure you can guess. Whatever happened to Robin after that? I'm not sure. I only recently found this little bit of information out. . How do I know all of this, you ask. That's simple. My name is Raven. It's nice to meet you. I'm 14 years old and I'm a witch. Robin was my mother. And that child was me.
Raven Isabella Nokame
Age: 14 years old later on when she starts talking in present tense
Eyes: Dark, deep midnight blue
Hair: Long semi-straight, occasionally wavy strawberry blonde with two black streaks down the middle
Height: 5 feet 9 inches tall
Weight: No comment
Favorite colors: red and black
Hobbies: will be introduced as you get to know her better
Status: Witch
Powers: You'll soon find out
Well that was the prologue. How did you like it? Now you know. It only gets more screwed up from here! I must go now. The stories are calling me.