“You think you’re alone, Raven….. but you’re not….”
The gem was born of evil’s fire, the gem shall be his portal, he comes to claim, he comes to sire, the end of all things mortal.
Rae: It seemed like our friends were more excited about the date than ourselves.
Rob: I can’t believe they actuallly thought we wouldn’t notice a bush- in the center of the city- following us around.
Rae: And I’m sure Cyborg’s head isn’t the natural habitat of Beast Boy’s baththub rubber duck.
Beast Boy: Normally the bad guys break out of jail.
Robin: And I can think of five good reasons why you don’t want to break in.
This was going to be totally serious, until Silkie came in to help out on stake out. Good little mutant moth grub.
I really need to stop drawing these characters. </3