Ravenna POV:

I flung out my hand, letting go of my knife as I did. I smirked at my knife hit it's target: my knife had pierced through the dummy throat, so it's lopsided head hung limply.

But my satifaction didn't last, becuase I heard behind me, the marching of metal, mechanical soldiers I had created, to test my weaponry on to increase my fighting skills. Smirking, I pulled my axe from my waist and sliced it through a soliders stomuch so it crashed to the floor, but as another one lunged at me, I pierced it's forehead in one smooth stroke before back-flipping in the air to land on another dummy's shoulder's, and I slit it's throat with my dagger that was attached to my thigh.

I spun round, throwing out my throwing knives as I did so, and they all impaled into the mechanical soliders chests or head, making them crumple to the ground with a metallic clang that echoed around the cave.

"Ravenna!" I suddenly heard my mothers voice, and I sighed crossly, before re-attaching my axe and dagger to my waist. "Yes?" I asked, eager to get back to my training. "Your father has called for you" My mother, the spirit of Halloween, told me flicking her black and orange hair over her shoulders. I sighed in defeat, before following her up the stone stairs to my father's office.

Allow me to explain who I am: My name is Ravenna Black, daughter of Pitch Black and Jinx Black who are my parents. My father is a little, er, obsessed should I say, with taking down the Gaurdians. They are immortal protectors of the children of the world, and are also the eternal enemies of my parents, though my mother prefers to stay out of the physical fights since she, unlike me and my father, is a weak fighter.

Raised to be a fighter and charmer, armed with my trusty axe and dagger, I have been named 'D. A. R. K.' over the immortal world, famous for many murders and assassinations p.

But hey, as the daughter of Pitch, the Nightmare King, I was never exactly going to be a nun was I?

I push open the door to my fathers room, "you asked for me?"

"Ah! My sweet daughter!" My father, Pitch grinned and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Father was never this affectionate unless he had a mission for me to do.

"Yes?" I asked him sharply and Pitch smirked at me. "I want you to go out to the human world, and find one of the guardians, Jack Frost, and ambuscade him. After my 'visit' to them to steal the teeth from Tooth the giant, hummingbird Gaurdian; I realized that Jack is a new friend of the Guardians-" My father spat out the word like it was disgusting poison, "-and I just wanted to send him a little, well, welcoming gift. To show what it is like to be ally of those fools. A little warning, I suppose"

I smirked at him coldly, "you are a very evil man Pitch"

Pitch grinned back maliciously. "Like father like daughter"