The Story Begins...
He stood over the carcass of his latest kill. Blood dripped from his sword, a magnificent sword with a gold hilt in the shape of dragon wings pointing toward the hand and a curved blade like a samurai sword. He wiped the blade on the pitiful cloth the beast was wearing. He flipped the blade around and began to slide the sword into its scabbard positioned horizontal behind his back at his belt, but the scabbard was small. It was a size fit for a dagger not a sword, let alone a curved one, but the sword went in anyway. There was a gold glow around the lip of the scabbard as the sword slid in. When sword was an inch away from being fully in, the hilt changed and became half an inch thick and three inch long points pointing toward the blade, an inch toward the hand, and was two inches away from the blade. When the sword was fully in the scabbard, the points came in and touched the scabbard almost as if they were locking it in. The handle then curved around his waist so it seemed like it disappeared into his gold belt. Then his eyes began to glow a light blue. He was using one of his many powers. This one was called Dragon Vision, this power not only allows him see in different wave-lengths, but it also let him see things that others cannot, and it acted as a computer providing him with information but only what he needs to know, and it was directly linked to his God. He checked his list.
Well, that's the last one. I wonder if they'll send me a new list or send me to a new dimension, he said.
There was a flash and White Dragon found himself in a new location standing on a bridge.
I probably should look around, but I think I'll go incognito, he said. All of a sudden, he began to change. His skinny form became little more muscular. His plain, green t-shirt turned in to a white breast plate, with his trademark dragon symbol covering most of his crest, on it. White gloves appeared on his hands and his tennis shoes became white boots that came up to his calves. His blue jeans turned into light blue tights and his striped armored, light blue tail shrank back into his butt. His short, auburn hair stood up and turned white. Finally a white mask, that has dragon wings, like the ones on his sword, curving back on the side, appeared on his face but only covers his eyes like Robin's mask including the white inside. As he finished his transformation he heard an explosion. Well, since I'm already in my hero form, I might as well check it out. He hovered an inch off the ground and then took off flying faster than The Flash could run.
Cinderblock knocked down a wall to leave the bank he'd robbed. As the smoke clears, Cinderblock found himself face to face with the Teen Titans.
Drop the bags and surrender, Robin ordered.
Or do we have to get rough, Cyborg finished. Cinderblock let out a roar, pulled out a bomb from one of the bags, and threw it at the Titans. He then dropped the bags and charged at the Titans. Raven lowered her force field and swept away the smoke.
Titans, Go! Robin shouted. The Titans moved back and scattered as Cinderblock came barreling through. Cyborg sidestepped as Cinderblock passed and hit him hard with a right hook. Way far off in the background, White Dragon landed on a building a few blocks back.
Seeing the fight has already started, White Dragon decides it was better not get involved and landed on a building to watch. With his Dragon Vision, he was able to watch the battle close up without having to be close. His eyes started to glow again so he can watch the fight. He noticed who he was fighting and immediately knew where he was. At this point, the battle was really starting to heat up. Suddenly White Dragon got a message. It's his first target. White Dragon was a demon slayer. When he was given the name of a demon, it was his job to kill it. He checked his list, gasped and stepped back in shock at the one name on his list. It was Raven. He thought back to his life, how enjoyed watching the Teen Titans on T.V. and reading about them in comic books. Tears began to fill his eyes. Raven was always his favorite character. With the exception of her demon blood, she was the perfect girl to him even though she was just a fictional character to him at the time. He often wondered what he would do if he could meet her. Now he could, but he was told to kill her. Then he remembered all that his God has done for him and how his God had never steered him wrong before. He knew what he had to do, but it deeply hurt him to do it. He had to kill Raven.
To Be Continued...
Whoa! Is he seriously going to kill Raven? Find out in The Beginning Part Two.