Raven awoke from her nightmare as a man she had slowly grown to not fear stabbed her in the chest causing her powers to run out of trol. As she was about to attack the man who was clearly in league with her father she ulled into a vortex and ended up somewhere else. Before her was a white void with nothing around.

  It reminded her of her owal space. It was like the ohe high priest Azar taught her to make when she was a child. The one where she would store her emotions so her powers wouldn’t go out of trol. The door drew to her. She felt an almost unnatural pull towards the room that she didn’t go against. As she opehe door, bring loud music began to py while strobe lights bsted ging bright colors as the man who betrayed her ran around the room.

  Shouting over the music the man spoke. “Sorry! I fot to turn off my mental defenses! Give me a sec!” The music had an unnatural pull to it that made her want to dance. “DANCE DAILL YOUR DEAD!” Slowly with her head bobbing, she began to dao the music. What she sidered dang was her mostly filing her arms around. The man stopped trying to deactivate the defenses and instead, it became full of different people dang in different ways.

  He began to coach her on how to do some of the moves. She very much liked the rave dang moves and began to focus on learning those over the other ohe thing with rave dang is it left her hands mostly free so she began to fil them like she had when she was just dang by feel. Moving around and filing her arms as the man tried to match her she ended up pung him right in the mouth.

  For a moment she thought the man was going to be mad at her. Since she’s ehis area her empathy trol didn’t let her know what the man was thinking. Actually, she had never recalled what the ma emotionally before. She hadn’t noticed the thing until what she assumed was a scowl from being struck turned into a bloody-toothed grin. He began dang like a maniac like her and as her heart raced she realized how much she loved dang.

  For that single moment, she had true happiness. Then it came crashing down when she realized what emotion she just felt and tried to seal it away again. The man cut her off. “Nope, do not do that. I didn’t unseal your emotions just for you to seal them back up again.” Raven pleaded with the man now. “I o keep my emotions under trol or I’ll lose trol of my powers.”

  The man looked at her like she eaking plete nonsense. “Yeah because you were trolling your powers so well before. The person who taught you made you seal your emotions so you’d be easier to trol and less powerful. If you never limit yourself in the first pce you’d have total trol over your powers by now and there’d be no ce of them rampaging like they are.”

  He gave her an almost pitying look like he knew her story fully. It took a moment for Raven to realize he most likely did as he art of the 100. “If you trol your emotions you’ll find it much easier to trol your demonic powers. Log up your powers with your emotions is nothing short of someorying to cripple you on purpose. Even the magics taught to you were only taught to limit you further. You, as a demon, should have innate knowledge on how to cast several spells and if you learned any other form of magic you’d be much, much strohan you are.”

  Raven mao calm herself down as the words began to sink in. She had decided, that if this man was trying to deceive her he had already dooo well of a job for her to not be tricked.

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  I deactivated my mental defehe first few yers were easy enough to deal with but that would only lull the person into a false sense of safety before the more dangerous stuff came out. That’s if they could eve past my mental block that stopped anyone from invading my mind in the first pce. A god could, that’s why I had the supposed redundant defenses in the first pce.

  I could feel her trepidation. Well, that and her a me, her lust for my attractive body, her happio feel emotions, sadhat her master probably betrayed her, and a dozen other emotions all fighting to be the top which isn’t how most people funed. Her emotions o work together but as they had been stifled for so long each fought for trol.

  The easiest way to get them under trol would be for that particur emotion to be the one she felt at that time. So I just o do things to get her to cycle through her emotions. I pull her into me and kiss her. As her hands came down on my ass I knew she had given in to her lust instead of her anger. With a herculean effort, I push her away instead of just giving in myself and tinuing.

  “When I stabbed you in the chest I was almost positive what happened was going to happen but there was still a not-so-signifit ce that you’d have exploded.” I said the st part in almost a whisper as she soaked in the information. For a few seds, she stood there not doing anything until her body began to grow with her skin color ging to red and growing her extra eyes.

  I spoke before she attacked me. “Woah before you attack me. Remember that time Robin and Garfield went undercover as you and Starfire because the person had pheromohat could trol females? You shot ilk out of your was so funny.” Using knowledge of the ics retty much cheating but it would help me cycle through her emotions faster.

  She started to shift back to gray before she let out a single ugh. “Heh.” The single ugh became a chuckle. “Hehe, hehehe.” Then it became hysterical ughing. “Hahahahaha.” With tears in her eyes, she ughed so hard she struggled to breathe. I proceeded to throw water on her ughter as I said. “The person who taught you did so in a way to cripple your potential.” Almost immediately her ughing cut off as she began to cry. Quietly g I tinue.

  “To be fair she probably didn’t really mean to do it. Most people are absolutely terrible at magid I doubt she was any different. Having a mantra-based magic system tied to belief and using otions as a power source is insanely short-sighted. You’d probably have better luck casting spells ting 'That's so Raven.' instead of 'Azarath metrion zinthos.'”

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