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She slowly stood up but she was still pretty much in agonizing pain from that powerful blow, she has underestimated her father’s powers once before but she’s noticed that he became more fatal and life-threatening. Her eyes went pure white once again, she faced her father head on just like before..she wasn’t afraid anymore however she was face to face with the demon she was created from.
☠– “You may have created me father but I’m not like you, I’m came from the very blood inside your body that bounded with my mother’s blood. Now that she’s dead and my hatred for you grows even more, I won’t join your side I don’t care if your my father to me you’re the reason my hatred grows but I won’t underestimate the power that you have now.” She said as she stood there and dark energy came through and formed into her hands, she was going to face him head on.
Raven sat crisscross and she meditated as her shadowself escaped from her body and went straight for Trigon.
“Oh, Raven.” Trigon exhaled, dismissing the fact that her astral projection is barreling right toward him. Then Trigon spoke some of the last words the dark sorceress would ever hear.
“You have never known true hatred to begin with..”
Trigon’s demonic red eyes began to glow intensely like a fire burning thousands of acres of oak trees. Before Raven’s astral projection could barely touch the demon’s body, he vanished without a trace. Little did the meditating form of the hooded girl know, Trigon reappeared exactly behind her floating form. At last, Raven’s life is Trigon’s for the taking. With a sinister smile gently touching at the monster’s lips, Trigon firmly gripped the girl from around the back of her neck, then finally, the murderous devil plunged his talon-like claws into Raven’s back with the ends of his bloodied claws protruding from the girl’s chest.
Satisfied with this act of murder, the behemoth ripped his claws out from her back and merely tossed her body against the ragged brick wall of a rundown building. With Earth no longer having a purpose, all that there was left to do is to destroy it.
{{ I love how Trigon just gets into these elongated fights and all he really has to do is essentially snap his fingers and then:
...happense. }}
She knew how powerful her father was and this attack was much more fatal, deathly, and lethal which were the only synonyms she could even comprehend. She watched as the energy went straight for her, she didn’t get a chance to dodge it in time so it caused to take the lethel blow head on. She awaited it and she went back hard onto her back.
She slowly sat up but was pretty much in pain but didn’t stop her from standing on her feet, she shook slightly which meant if her whole body was shaking she was indeed in so much pain. “I must admit I underestimated your power father but I won’t take back my word.”
Trigon was almost surprised that a mere half-demon could withstand a blow that powerful. Almost surprised. He knew very well that Raven wasn’t an ordinary half-demon, after all, she is of Trigon’s own blood. However, even after that attack, she still mocks him and it irritated the devil to no end. With a murderous glare, Trigon marched forth to meet his daughter head on.
“Such insolence. Perhaps I was wrong to let you live as long as I have. I foresaw so much potential within you, Raven. However, perhaps I was mistaken. I will simply have to begin anew for you have ceased to be my daughter.” Trigon bellowed.
“If you will not conform to my side, then you will meet your demise, mortal.” With raised claw-like hands, the vile entity continuously blasted out arcs of black energy to encompass the sorceress in agonies’ galore.
The girl froze, hearing that chilling laughter and her hand that glowed remained still in the air. But this wasn’t nearly as frightening and painful as the fact that Raven will never see her as more than a traitor and the former titan squeezed her eyes shut as if to block out the horrible words that stabbed at her heart.
But somehow that voice was right. Deep down, she knew Raven would never trust her the same way again - she wasn’t sure any of them would. Except for Beast Boy.
That chilling pain came back with twice the force, imagining his lifeless body lying somewhere beneath the city’s remains and raging flames and Terra felt like relieving her stomach but forced the nauseous feeling back.
‘Tara Markov…’
That name was like a punch to her stomach and with a fearful gasp, she snapped her eyes open.
“H-how do you know my name?” Not many people knew her that well and not even Slade had revealed to know so much of her past. Terra felt frozen in her place as she stared at the horned, giant demon, her breathing suddenly becoming quick and shallow. “What do you want from me?” she shouted in utter panic and her outburst caused a large boulder to be lifted and propelled towards the dark demon.
Watching Terra’s face contort with anguish brought the menacing behemoth much pleasure to see. Delighting himself further in her emotional torment, oh just to what lengths could he push the solemn girl? The venomous curiosity washed over his demented mind with warped ideas to break her further.
As for the boulder that’s been propelled towards his face, the demon king merely swatted it out of the air with the back of his hand. With a furrowed brow, Trigon raised his other clawed-hand, primed with hellish energy, and aimed it at the geomancer.
“You should not have done that, insect.” The devil warned with an even voice. Then, the demon blasted a beam of pure dark energy at Terra with a mere fraction of his power, ensuring the blondes survival. Walking through the ash and shattered stones of human remains, Trigon approached Terra with venomous intent.
“I know everything there is to know about you, Tara.” His voice boomed. “How your illegitimate father despised you. Who never wanted you because you weren’t of his royal blood. Who casted you out because you are a freak of nature. A mere lab experiment, tested on like a rodent.”
“ The Earth is mine! “
Trigon RP Blog
Written by: Alex
“Children of Trigon”
Blood of the Damned ||
Sailing above the barren terrain, the sable raven pinned its white eyes forward, refusing to land until its wings were pleading for rest. Below, the onyx earth fleeted by, with flashes of flame seething red against a floor of rubble and ash. But she tore her sights from the pyre, for fear of being consumed.
This isn’t real, Raven told herself, over and over. But how could she believe it with those strident screams blaring between her ears?
It wasn’t long before she felt a weight pressing down on her, muscles like led. The exhaustion was savage, eliciting a burning sensation to spread across her chest and stream through her veins. She had to land. Somewhere…
With a flock of her father’s fowl swooping about her, the dark bird took to the closest perch, at the summit of a steeple. Claws became feet; wings became arms, and on impact with the place she sought, she fell heavily to her knees. Her head hung, palms planted to the floor as she tried to catch her breath. Doing so took a moment, her entire body weakened with fright. But the instant those violet eyes rose again, Raven wished she could tear them from her face…
“No…”
Before her, a massacre.
Just short of the steeple’s verge, four corpses lay. Mangled.
Nausea hit her like a bullet, a sudden bulge of bile shooting up her gullet with the fury of acid.
Robin. Cyborg. Starfire. Beast Boy.
Each face she once knew, with great black holes where eyes had been. Ribcages torn asunder. Flesh decaying on their bones. Limbs twisted and maimed. The smell of death seeped from the carcasses. And just as the hot sting of tears began to line the girl’s stare, that same, heinous swarm of crows landed with the ravenous lust to feast.
What a heavenly sight it was, the fallen heroes of Jump City lying in waste as their disheveled corpses laid bare. The sweet aroma of decaying flesh permeated throughout the thickness of the air. Whether real or fantasy, the death of the Titans has been the damning thought that spread like a cancer in Trigon’s mind.
How those insufferable fools humiliated him. How they scorned him. Now, however, is Raven’s destiny to destroy her friends. In doing so would complete her journey to submerge herself in the likeness of a demon worthy of being Trigon’s heir to the inter-dimensional throne.
With a sudden clap of thunder did Trigon appear just before the summit’s edge, a evil grin ever present on his devilish features. “I am quite proud to see the fruits of your work.” He praised, walking towards the carcasses.
“Unlike everyone else in this worthless city, you took your precious time in handling your so called, ‘friends.’ Like a true demon; you ripped your prey apart, nice and slow.” Trigon described as the monster placed his hoof like foot atop of the deceased changeling’s skull and crushed it with his weight; remanence of shattered bone and sinew scattering on the summit’s cracked floor.
Reaching with his talon-like-hand, the demon lord grabbed his daughter by her violet hair and forced her head up at the scene displayed all around her, “Take a good look at your future, Raven. I’m looking forward to overseeing your destiny, daughter dearest.” He whispered in her bloodied ear. Without warning or hesitation, the devil plunged the talons of his free hand into the girl’s back; impaling her restless heart. All for the sake of leaving behind only a fragment of his evil influence to provoke the already existing demon half residing within Raven’s blood. All that’s left to be done is for the right emotions to be incited within herself to create a wailing storm that cannot be controlled.
“Until we meet again.”
@arcanefcrce
|| - (actionsarcanefcrce): "dad when did you get so hip with the human slang yo" ||
“.....Do I really need a daughter..?”
So do you approve your daughter mating with Beast Boy? Well if your daughter takes over the Family business, your future Son In Law will be co ruler in hell.
Trigon sighs. “As you humans say; whatever floats her boat. As long as she rules as my successor and provides powerful offspring, I don’t care.”
I bet Lion El'Jonson will probably banish you like the way he did to Kairos Fateweaver. Careful when he draws swords against you Scath.
“…..”
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- [ idea: write an essay on the difference of dying while you're alive and living while you're dead. use that essay as an example of good communicating! lol in all seriousness jeeeeez. good luck! ]
{;OOC}: *HEAVY BREATHING* I like the way you think! Then I could end the essay with “Then everyone died! The end.” Ahhh, this makes me wanna buy a pair of bowling shoes and then saw both my feet off so I can’t use the shoes properly.
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{;OOC}: I have an English comparison and contrast essay on the subject of life and death. Secondly, i have a paper for my communications class about how I am a competent communicator.. Rest in rip me..
{;OOC}: When you have to write two papers for college but you also just wanna headbutt a knife and die.
☠– “As powerful as you maybe father, have you forgotten that my friends and I are the reason you left in the first place? The almighty Trigon the Terrible, defeated by five teens and one of them was human,” She said as she stood there with her eyes still pure white ready to advance herself, when it comes to her father she knew it’s unexpecting when he strikes again.
She kept her ghostly white pupils on Trigon just in case he throws another fraction of his power toward her and he would to it do without hesitation, Raven could see right through him so that was enough to know whenever he makes his move.
That’s right about where Trigon draws the line. He served his time in banishment for a considerable while, reliving the constant reminder that his failure had resulted in such a fate. No more, he proclaimed to himself. This time, he wasn’t going to be so lenient as to bring harm upon his precious daughter.
“It is most unwise to mock me, Raven!” He shouted in unadulterated rage and ushered out a blast of considerable amount of power that emitted from his hellish eyes at the targeted sorceress below. He had no qualm whatsoever if this attack so much as killed her. Trigon would simply start from the beginning, yet again.
Can we take a moment please to talk about Trigon and Slade in the Tiny Titans comics?