Hatred
Raven always was one who never fit in. She was the daughter of Trigon, as he was known in her world. Trigon was endlessly feared, he was known by the defining act of destroying the Castform galaxy. It was a massive galaxy, it rivaled Andromeda and the Milky Way in size. It was home to some of the most powerful magicians in the universe. And he had destroyed in less than a year. Soon, after he tried to attack the Milky Way. Unfortunately for him a being of great power was protecting the human race that lived in this galaxy. He was defeated by this being, only known as God to these people. God had just simply cast Trigon into Hell with a flick of a finger. Raven wondered why He, this all-powerful God, hadn't intervened yet. Just removed the dark seed from her. But He hadn't and she was in the fight of her life.
"Fate, can't you do anything!" Robin shouted with great fear for Raven. She and he had a mystic link and right now it was shouting, no screaming that she needed help. It was like someone had put twenty stereos, hooked them to a mike, and started screaming HELP at the top of their lungs through them.
"I can't do a thing for her." Fate said rather coldly. He explained, "Her mindself is in her mindworld. See, some empaths go into this mindworld and control their emotions through speaking with them directly. The portal which she uses to enter her mind is being blocked by barrier so strong not even I could break through it. Whatever is going on in there, Raven is on her own.
"Damn" Robin muttered.
"Hatred, your going to pay for this!" Raven shouted as she lifted two freaking huge boulders flying at her anger. She knew Hatred well enough that she couldn't negotiate with her like her other emotions, but that was fine by her. She hated negotiations. Hatred waited to strike until the last possible moment. She sent two dark tentacles out from underneath her cape into the rocks. As soon as the tentacles hit the rocks, the rocks turned to ash.
"So did Daddy teach you that trick?" Raven stated in her usually taunting tone of voice. "What did daddy promise you if you release him? A planet of your own. Ultimate power. What?
"He promised that I would rule by his side." Hatred replied.
"You naive, little girl. He will never let you rule by his side. You are nothing but a pawn in his game to destroy this race." Raven explained. How could Hatred be this stupid?
"I really don't care one way or another. I get to help destroy a galaxy. We'll be infamous my soulself.
Raven hesitated at this statement. She didn't think her soulself could be that ruthless. And that's all Hatred needed. She sent her tentacles out and snatched Raven by the waist. Hatred's tentacles felt like they were 1000 degrees. Raven fought with every ounce of energy and strength she had left, but all Hatred did was absorb her strength. "Slade did one useful thing before he left. He helped me evolve into our ultimate form. Say hello to the newest Grimm Reaper, my weak self." Hatred said as Raven finally became so weak that she passed out muttering "No." with her final breath.
Well, almost final, Hatred had no use for Raven now. But she couldn't destroy Raven as she would die too. Hatred couldn't live without Raven just as Raven couldn't live without her. So, she put her in the mindprison that Raven used to imprison her and levitated through the portal.
Meanwhile, in the real world, Raven's body began to morph into a creature with four hideous red eyes. Her body melted into pure energy. Her cloak turn black as she rose. She no longer had human legs, they were like tentacles that moved her around. One tentacle emerged from its side. The end of the arm (That's what I'll call it, the tentacles that keep her standing will be legs.) morghed into a long staff with a curved blade at the end. A reaper blade. It was unmistakable thanks to all the horror movies beastboy made them watch.
"Raven, whats happening to you?" Robin asked with obvious concern in his voice.
Her four eyes stared at him murderous intent and replied, "Raven is no more. Only Hatred!"
I know, I know, I stole a hugely old cliché. But, what the heck. Sorry for the wait. On to the reviews.
Fatcat11388: Why thank you. I try. Yes, Fate has an idea. But like all things, it comes with a price. (OOOOOOOHHHHHH! What could it be?)
Raven42431: Well here it is!
SugarDevil: Nope. I wouldn't call that fine ether. Fate is funny that way. And thanks for the suggestions.
Well people, let me know your there. Review, review, review. I'm just not feeling the love, people.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans, at all, which sucks.
See you next chapter,
Burning Death
