The girl was shocked, because of the beating, the anger, and the torment she had seen…
Was unbearable completely insubordinate for her little heart to understand.
Hello, my name is Raven and this is my story.
It was a cold wintry day as the purple haired girl opened her purple dark eyes.
She wrapped around her a blanket for warmth and started to shiver violently…
"Brrrr"was her reply.
She tossed and turned and shook and finally got up.
She was dressed in a red leotard with a jewel gleaming upon her forehead she put on a lighter red cape and brushed her violet hair from her eyes, she sighed deeply from the dreary dream she had just had. So she opened up her door and walked down the stairway. All that was upon her mind was her dream from that night. The night she was born.
The purple haired girl walked into the kitchen and looked for a kettle and finally her eyes fell upon it, it was a gold kettle with black rims labeled "The Roth's" in cursive. This pot was very old but Raven was fascinated with its looks and its age. Every morning this young maiden would come down, get the kettle and make some herbal tea. and this morning was no different. So once the girl finished she thought to herself.
"Where is mother?"
She got up and walked to the door and opened up with a "Creeeeeaaak."
The cold wind spread all over the room and the girl cringed at the cold air.
She walked outside and looked around. She spun around to hear the sound of fast footsteps and screaming.
"GET AWAY!" the woman's voice yelled.
The girl recognized this voice.
"MOTHER!" she yelled.
The woman heard this and yelled
"Raven RUN!"
raven saw her mother just over the hill running as fast as she could. Raven was shocked at what her mother had just told her to do. She wanted to obey her mother but wanted to help her as well.
"MOTHE…"she was cut off.
She saw her mom about ten feet away. Jumping for her child, Arella took one last look at her child until beams shot through her, tearing through her skin and dress, she plummeted towards the snow covered ground with blood flying in all directions. Raven had a horrified look on her face as she saw her mother die. Covered with her mother's blood she bent down next to her fallen mother, her tiny hands held up her mothers head and cradle ling her fallen mother she asked.
"Mother…are you…what happened?" she asked.
Arella replied with a,
"Hahaha…I guess I'm…going to…die."
"NO MOTHER! I"LL SAVE YOU!" Raven yelled.
"My little Raven…" she started.
"AHHH!" raven yelled in anger
Raven heard someone approaching from behind her ravens eyes glowed white and her hands black with magic.
"I'LL KILL THEM ALL!" SHE YELLED FURIOUSLY.
A window blew out of the house. And shattered to pieces as a hooded figure approached from behind Raven she spun around and her eyes glowed from white to red.
"Raven control your emotions!" the hooded figure yelled.
Raven was silent but paid no heed to the unfamiliar voice. Tears streamed from her red eyes as she tried to control herself.
The wind calmed after she sighed deeply and chanted over and over again
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos…"she chanted.
But anger soon overcame her once more her eyes turned from red to white and she held her hand out to the evil that chased and killed her mother. The shadows grew around her as if she were in a huge fire whose flames would devour her. Hands glowing with dark magic she furiously shot a ball of energy straight toward the attackers. Burning 5 out of 6 to a crisp. Raven looked back to her dying mother with tear filled eyes and ran to her side concern fully she took her mothers hand and rubbed it gently, as her mother reached out a hand to her daughters face she backed away knowing she needed no sympathy.
"Do not be ashamed my child." Arella said.