"Not alone, but standing together, we can prevent the inevitable."
"Can't you see?!" in bitter agony "I'm the portal through, I'm responsible for Earth's doom."
Quickly shaking him off, Raven turned to flee. Snatching her wrist Greyson spoke
"Stop keeping secrets and learn to trust us, please.." "This isn't just your fate anymore."
His words stung as she surreptitiously wiped a cheek, with undeniable care Greyson uttered "It's obvious you aren't alright, let us help you." He released his grip around such an icy wrist.
While silently tugging her dark blue hood over the apex of her mind Raven reflected, "My power is derived from Trigon, I contain no arsenal that isn't his own."
"I don't understand, weren't you born with dark energy manipulation?"
...Born with it.. "Yes I was." Don't place the puzzle pieces together.
"Who and what is Trigon to you?"
"An evil demon." She moved her left foot and upper body back glancing at his narrowed eye mask conveying a suspicious face. "He destroyed my home, Azarath." That shall keep him at bay.
Concern and understanding flooded through Robin's limbs. As the empath detected the shift, candor escaped Robin's lips "I'm sorry, I never knew." By my own design. In each moment passing Raven's face gained a minutia of saturation. Her complexion returning to the normalcies of grey and pallor. The rainless thunder clouds dissipated from outside the tower, and Raven's room once again hosted shadows. One eye rolled towards her mirror, would she dare to venture there? A crawling sensation injected dry ice down her S curved spine. Flinching one thrash was emitted from her body, of course her body was not the one to blame. Raven was unbeknownstly playing a sick kind of game and her silence in the matter could be interpreted as shameful.
Chapter 2 getting better and it still rhymes, do I feel accomplished yes, yes I do. Oh and no I do not own any of the Teen Titan characters. TwistedTwizzler out.