Disclaimer: I do not own the Seven Realms Series, but I own my OC. No flames please...

Hanson "Han" Allister's life took a 180 after he found that he was a wizard. A jinxflinger. Not just any jinxflinger, the descendant of the Demon King. Without his silver cuffs, he could no longer contain his magic. His "family" threw him out of Marisa Pines, scratch that, they nearly killed him so he left. They knew his heritage all along and hid it from him. They were hoping he could help the with the war against the wizards, but after they took off his cuffs, the magic burst out of him, nearly burning down the camp and killing himself. He was lucky to escape alive. Now, his biological family dead and nowhere to go, he wants to leave this world. Just curl up into a ball and disappear. He could fake his death again, but doing that again would be like the boy who cried wolf.

Han sighed and walked the streets of Southbridge, hoping the southies gang will find him and beat him to death. But no one came to kill him, not even the High Wizard. Han dragged his feet, then broke into a run, keeping his head down. Not watching where he was going, he ran into someone. They both tumbled down to the ground, hitting the cobblestones hard, "Oh! I'm sorry!" He got up to help whom ever he tripped over. It was a girl, she had long black-purple hair and violet eyes. She had pale skin just like him.

Han held out hand hesitantly, hoping she would take it. She smiled up at him and took his hand, "Don't worry. I actually get knocked over plenty of times," Once she was up, she giggled, "Thank you..."

Han scratched the back of his neck and they stood there awkwardly for a minute, "I guess I should be going..." He smiled nervously.

"Me too," the girl said, "But, before I take my leave, I'm Raven. Raven Shadowbringer." Her cheeks flushed and she looked down, like she was ashamed of her name.

"Hanson. Hanson Allister. But just call me Han." He forced a wider smile, he needed to go. He looked down, "I gotta go... bye." He took off, not hearing her protests. He headed for the Southbridge temple and knocked on the door. He heard shuffling behind the door and speaker Jenson (AN: Is that his name?) greeted him with a warm smile. But the smile quickly disappeared, because he noticed the state Han was in. His clothes were burned and he had scrapes on his knees.

"Han?" Speaker Jenson reached for him but Han pulled back, "What happened?"

"Misunderstanding...that's what it is. The people of Marisa Pines tried to kill me, just because I nearly killed them...on accident," Han started to turn around, "I told them I was sorry. I can't help that I'm the descendant of someone evil." Then he took off for the last time that day. He yelled behind himself, "Don't expect to see me again."

I'm finished with the first chapter... man, that surprisingly took a while. Anyways, don't worry, Teen Titans is in this somehow... just keep reading the story. The update times may be a bit long in between... sorry. Please no flames...