Finally I have been able to right my sequel to one of my most popular stories! So here it is Locked Up 2: The Unforgiving! I do not own Malice; the character belongs to a friend of mine.
Ch.1: 5 years later
His chest moved slowly in the cold night's air. His bare chest rock hard with long claw scars down his right side. The pain of them was still fresh in his mind. His usual spiky hair was now flat and limp. His peculiar sharp tooth protruding from his upper lip moving up and down with his mouth as he began to breath. All of the different features of him made him the most recognizable. Garfield Mark Logan aka Beast Boy of the Teen Titans, he was now 28 and a proud father of a 5 year old little boy. Next to him was the love of his life, Raven Logan, her beautiful violet hair lying softly on the pillow her head sat on. Her soft paper white skin so delicate and gorgeous glowing in the moon light. And Logan couldn't forget her wonderful 'features' he had become so found of. He let out a small laugh at the thought of it.
It was 5 years ago that Logan fought the apocalypse and came back with a smile. Price, the name he didn't want to remember, echoed in his mind. But with all the pain in his mind the love in his heart kept it at bay. He turned to his side and looked at the beautiful sword lying on the wall. Victor had repaired it and made it even sharper, he remembered every wound that blade had made and smiled at the thought. The Massacre was the blade's name and it made it known around the world.
Logan rose to his feet and slipped the covers over Raven's cold skin, and placed is lips on her forehead for a small kiss. He put on a white t-shirt and slipped on a pair of black leather pants and walked outside the room to stretch. He walked down the hallway making sure it wouldn't wake the other's sleeping in the house. In this quiet night the smallest sound could echo down the tower. He took a minute to look out a window in the hallway just to look at the sleeping city below. The city was able to rebuild itself after the Price Passion and now looked like it should back in the old days. He reached a small room near the end of the hall and opened it wide.
Inside the room was a small desk, a chair, a TV next to the front wall and a small medium bed were a child slept. The walls were black with a night sky mural on the roof for the little boy. Logan slowly crept up to the boy and looked at his sleeping body. He was tall for his age and already had muscles like his father. His skin was a moon pale like his mother but his ears were elf like, the tooth was showing, his eyes were green, and his hair was a natural green. At this age he was beginning to get his powers. Already he was able to change shape like his father and could easily pick up Cyborg and toss him like a rag doll. But there was also another power. He was able to create objects out of shadows and light, depending on the amount of light of dark depends on the helpfulness or deadly weapons. But Logan noticed creating the object's were hard and gave the boy painful headaches.
Logan remembered the first time he had seen the power. It was on a picnic, the boy was being picked on by bullies and before he could do anything a large fountain of shield exploded from the ground and created a large canon, more like a rocket launcher. The boy's ran away but he saw the pain in the boy's eyes.
"Little James, always acting like his father, acting without thinking." He smiled.
The boy smiled in his sleep and turned to his sight. Looking at the powers James's was given he noticed why his mother liked to call him a strange name, The Devil's Saint. His mother's powers were demonic, his powers were unholy in the eyes of most people, but the new power seemed to be for protection, a hand of god's ability. Something the Lord would have given a prophet.
"The Devil's Saint, your heritage is dark, but you yourself are on the path of light." He whispered.
Garfield pulled the cover over the boy's shoulder and walked out of the room softly closing the door behind him. Garfield walked towards the roof and sat at the edge looking at the sleeping city below him. It was a gorgeous site. It was at this place that Garfield had proposed to Raven after the fall of Price.
As he sat on the roof a shadow grew out of the cement ground next to him. A figure formed in the shadow. The figure became a man; he had a full black body suit up to his ice pale neck. His feet had large buckled boots with long blades sticking out of the toes. His arms were long and muscular with long hook blade's sticking out of his black gloves. His shoulders had a long black cape with blood red color on the inside and blood red lighting bolts slicing through the black cape to the middle of it. His eyes were blood red and he had long vampire like teeth protruding through his upper lip like Garfield's. He had medium length black hair spiked straight and high like the blades on his shoes.
Garfield jumped to his feet and pulled up his hands in defense.
"Malice! What are you doing here?" he asked.
"I am not here to hurt you Logan, I am here to warn you of an upcoming evil." He said calmly.
"What?"
"Riku, do you remember him?"
"Why wouldn't I? He's the demon that tricked Price into ruling the city and left him to die."
"Correct, well I have been following him in the shadows for some time and I feel he is up to something."
"Like what?"
"Like returning to finish us and your family off." He said with annoyance.
"We can handle him!"
"No we can't! I studied the history of him; he had been alive longer than Jesus! He has been doing this over and over till at one point he nearly ruled the world. That was until a mysterious hero in White came and sealed him away inside of a book. That book was sealed with a lock with no key hole. The lock would open only if the magic spell was repeated with the book placed into the middle of a holy star."
"So how would Price know the spell?"
"He must have gotten it from the Mysterious Man in white's books."
"Wait you mean the hero that beat Riku is still alive?"
"Yes Logan, I have tried to locate him myself but I was unsuccessful. We must find the Hero soon or Riku and his followers will control the world once again."
"I don't know about this." He sighed.
"I will give you one week for you answer. Till then I will keep searching for the man, good luck to you and your family. Send Raven my love." He smiled.
"You love her don't you?"
"I must say I find her irresistible. I still don't know what she sees in you."
"Me neither."
With that Malice nodded his head and the shadows extended like tentacles and swallowed Malice whole.
Garfield looked out over the city and sighed.
"After 5 years, Riku, you finally come back? I will never understand you."