Once the light faded away, an elderly man in a light brown suit stood before her. Fate then placed his hands on his helmet and proceeded to remove it from his person, creating a bright flash of gold light as he did. The next thing Raven knew, she found herself standing in a room filled with ancient artifacts and books. Raven: Getting the home field advantage I see, very well if you insistĪnd with that, the master of the mystic arts whisked both himself and the child of Trigon to his home on earth. Raven: If you say so, now what do you want?ĭoctor Fate: Not here, I wish to speak with you in my home in the Tower of Fate Raven: Is that right? After everything I did on my father's behalf do you really expected me to believe you just came here to talk?ĭoctor Fate: I know you are suffering in silence here in the void because of the horrors you committed under your father's influence, but as I said I only wish to talk Raven: I would say this is a surprise, if I had not known you would come after one dayĭoctor Fate: You do not need to fear me Raven, I come in peace Standing before her was Doctor Fate: The Lord of Order. Once her vision came back to her, she found herself standing before was someone she never expected to see visit her in her life unless it was to kill her.
Suddenly, out of the nothingness, a bright light shined before the young sorceress, nearly blinding her in all its shining glory.
Her name is Raven: Daughter of Trigon and here in this empty wasteland she serves out her self-imposed exile away from all forms reality, fearing she may bring death and desolation to anyone else she may come in contact with. She was unable to face that place that she once called home and the very people she called her family. She wished to live in solitude, to stay away from the world she love and yet nearly set it ablaze in a sea of unholy fire. One such person was a young woman who you could consider either a hero or a villain. While absolutely nothing could thrive in this private little hell, there are those-a select few who can hide away in this place for days on end without the need for food or water and can withstand the void's mentally draining effects on one's psyche. It is a place that exists between dimensions, an empty place where nothing survives and is nothing more a blank white slate that is endless to the point of madding. A/N: Before you read this, I suggest you read the first arc of DC Prime's New Titans to understand things a bit better.
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