Our TG Captionpage 7
written by... eibbots
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Mentally:
Your emotions dull — fear, doubt, excitement… all muted. Instead, a calm, slightly sarcastic voice echoes in your head: Control. Focus. Balance. You feel the shadows answer your will, and you like it.
Physically:
Your hair turns a deep, dark purple, falling just above your shoulders. Your skin pales slightly. A faint red gem mark appears on your forehead, pulsing when you concentrate. The cloak tightens into Raven’s signature hooded cape, with a dark leotard, blue belt, and floating magic rings on your fingers. Shadows swirl at your fingertips when you whisper Azarath Metrion Zinthos.
(You hover a few inches off the floor, your eyes glowing purple as a book floats next to you.)
You: “Azarath… Metrion… Zinthos… Huh. Neat.”
(Beast Boy peeks through the door, eyes wide.)
Beast Boy: “Rae? Wait… when did you get so… Raven-y?”
You: (deadpan) “Don’t touch the cloak.”
Beast Boy: “Uh… Noted.”
Your emotions dull — fear, doubt, excitement… all muted. Instead, a calm, slightly sarcastic voice echoes in your head: Control. Focus. Balance. You feel the shadows answer your will, and you like it.
Physically:
Your hair turns a deep, dark purple, falling just above your shoulders. Your skin pales slightly. A faint red gem mark appears on your forehead, pulsing when you concentrate. The cloak tightens into Raven’s signature hooded cape, with a dark leotard, blue belt, and floating magic rings on your fingers. Shadows swirl at your fingertips when you whisper Azarath Metrion Zinthos.
(You hover a few inches off the floor, your eyes glowing purple as a book floats next to you.)
You: “Azarath… Metrion… Zinthos… Huh. Neat.”
(Beast Boy peeks through the door, eyes wide.)
Beast Boy: “Rae? Wait… when did you get so… Raven-y?”
You: (deadpan) “Don’t touch the cloak.”
Beast Boy: “Uh… Noted.”
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