Nightwing slipped down off the building with an elaborate series of movements. The ground was littered with debris and it began to rain. Nightwing whistled a jaunty tune as he began to run after a frightened and unaware Cyborg. Nightwing was silent enough that he wasn't caught until he was two paces behind Cyborg. The half machine turned knocking Nightwing off his feet.

"You Mo Fo!" he said blasting a hole into the ground where Nightwing was. However Nightwing was smart enough to have moved away. Cyborg swung his fist at his enemy, the mechanisms in his arm moving as fast as they could. They were fast enough to clip Nightwing and send him off balance. Nightwing used his staff to catch himself mid-fall and walk backwards, taunting Cyborg. He slipped into an alley, disappearing in the evening light. There was a scream from within the alley and a pair of red eyes blinked, looking at Cyborg who fired his cannon, it hit the ground and a pair of dark, scaly purple wings took off pulling a body with it, it twirled upwards and hovered somewhere between one hundred and on hundred and fifty feet above Cyborg's head, the voice carried easily over the distance, a smooth seductive voice that Cyborg thought he knew.

"Haven't you noticed something about Raven and I? Every time our bodies stop our souls go on. Every time I die my physical body is reanimated by a different personality. Welcome Cyborg to the third you will have met. I think you know who I am."

The creature rocketed towards where Skyton had dropped. Not a long distance, Cyborg caught up quickly observed the place where the carnage had taken place. Raven was gone, he expected as much. A smooth voice behind him tempted him to look back. Raven's sleek beautiful body stood close behind him. The creature that flew above flew down. It was predictably Skyton. He had been transformed from his old self. His wings were different his eyes, his skin darker.

Raven was different to. Her skin was richer and peachier. Her face remained relatively unchanged and she wore what must have been his old clothes but they were torn and ragged. Skyton wore what he had been seen in only a few minuets ago.

Raven spoke, "This can't be our last journey, nothing ever can be. I'm afraid that you won't be joining us where we are going. You see, Skyton and I are one and the same. Have you not noticed our personalities are matched so perfectly, our actions, so very much the same, our paths in life following the same trail. I only learned this but a few moments ago, but death can reveal so many things. I am not the only child of Trigon. It appears I've found my brother."

Skyton sighed and looked around before continuing the story, "So Raven and I are to release this world of its misery, mostly caused by us, using whatever knowledge we have we are to trap ourselves in another world, perhaps on with a limited population…"

Cyborg stopped him, "Y'all aren't joking now are ya? I mean I just saw you die. I must be dreaming."

"Cyborg, tell me, what good has happened to you since I entered you life when you were sixteen?"

Cyborg thought for a moment, and then it occurred to him, "I saw my two best friends become happy with each other. I finally saw raven smile. By the power invested in me by the state of California I now pronounce you man and wife."

Skyton laughed, "We can marry,"

Raven continued, "We told you,"

Suddenly their bodies drifted into each other becoming a black cloud with a similar shape to a humanoid, "We are one and the same," it said their voices as one.

"Good luck Cyborg, with the world so contaminated wand destroyed you stand a good chance at becoming a leader of this world, you have a life ahead of you and with us we take most of your misery."

They vanished; Cyborg sighed and looked towards the pier. A Ferris wheel stood there, part of the carnival. He made his way there and activated it, and then jumped it. He sat there until the sun went down and then made his way home.