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R.L.A.Robin Lightwalker's Adventures.

Season 5: At The Edge Of Darkness.

Transmission 32: The Lancer, Part 4: Knightfall.

Chapter 125:
Dark Heart Desires, Part 1.

Theme: Sound Express Terminal- Black Signal
- WHAT?!? Robin and Tech yelled in unison at Quandro's words.
- Mmhmmha mha ha.......You heard me right. YOU! Robin Lightwalker! Is a Traitor to ALL ARISTOCRATIC KIND!!! Quandro declared with a howl of fury as he batted his cane through the air towards Robin.
- And I am here....Quandro stated in a calm, factual voice as he straightened his collar and tie as he took a steadying breath.
- As is my mission, bestowed upon me by Lord Modernon, The Supreme Commander of The Brotherhood of Darkness. Quandro continue das he opened his eyes again after having closed them briefly and smiled a vile smile towards the two of them.
- To destroy you and your vile, filthy, degenerate friends. Quandro said in a low, dark and eager voice as he preened an arrogant and twisted smile at them both.
- What are you talking about? Robin said in a horribly confused and uncertain voice as he raised an eyebrow towards Quandro.
- I am talking about you, you vile, low life supporting traitor! Quandro spat out with an outraged hiss as he batted his hand through the air as the tips of his fingers grew into claws.
- You! Robin Lightwalker. You are the Famed and Illustrious Son Of The Sun! The Heir of The Formerly Great and Fallen Light Conferacy! You are The Prince of Light! The next Father of Light in Line. Yet here you are! Standing up for the weak! The vile filth! The degenerate low life that populates these filthy holes! And all I can dare to ask you before I rip out your traitorous throat for DARING to support the likes of them, is this: Why? Why are you taking their side? Why are you standing up for the people that you are SO FAR above?! Why?! Answer me!! WHY?! Quandro spat out in a condescending voice brimming with venomous pride and loathing in his every word.
- Because there are people like you in the world. Robin said in a low, firm voice as he leveled a burning glare at Quandro.
- What?! Quandro spat out in a low, disgusted growl as he glared at Robin with his own hate-filled glare.
- Because of people like Me?! I am only doing them a service! I am putting them in their place! Treating them as they are supposed to be treated! Like growling, sniveling, clawing, degenerate low lives, born from the outmost and vilest of filth of the world! Quandro growled out through a mouth of teeth turning into sharply pointed fangs as his skin grew greyer and greyer by his every hate-filled word.
- And what have they done to you to deserve being pushed into the dirt? What have they done to deserve being kicked down again when they are already down on their feet when they are next to you? Robin asked in a low, dark voice as he spoke to Quandro without barely any inflections to his words as his hair fell over his eyes while the air around him began to crackle with power.
A power that Quandro did not seem to notice or see as it hovered in the air around him.
- They exist in the same space as me! They DARE breath the same air that I breathe! They DARE show themselves to me! ME! One of the richest people ALIVE! One of the heirs to one oldest fortune in EXISTENCE!!! Quandro spat out as he batted his free hand around through the air in his theatrical display of fury while swatting his cane through the air before hammering its bottom into the ground as he huffed and heaved.
- They are all so far below me that that the only high point in their life is the day that I tramble on them and bury them beneath my feet. When I put them in their place and show them how far beneath me they are. That is the greatest day in their life. Being squashed by me. Being put in their place by me. That is their greatest and only privilege that they deserve. Quandro hissed in a venomous voice of complete and utter loathing as he gathered his breath.
- Are you finished proving my point? Robin said in a low, cold voice as he slowly started marching across the slowly cooling around towards Quandro, his activated power blade in hand.
Quandro growled and raised his cane off the ground and swatted it through the towards Robin.
- Be quiet, you filth. Qunadro spat out in a low voice as he took a few steps towards Robin, his clothes creaking as his body cracked and jerked as his body changed beneath his clothes.
- You are one of the most influences, powerful and highly positioned persons in our society! The notions of those beneath you should not be of your concern! They should be ignored! You should ignore them and their opinion as the worthless squabble of the filth covered degenerates that they are! Quandro spat out vehemently in a barely restrained outrage as Robin stopped in his tracks towards him.
- What I think of other people and their opinions are of none of YOUR concerns. Robin said in a low, frigid voice as the air audible crackled with energy around him.
Quandro's mouth shut with a click as his eyes went wide as he staggered backward, away from Robin in shock.
He only knew one other person that could speak with a voice THAT frigid. And that was Kamilitron himself. No one else that Quandro knew could make their voice THAT frighteningly frigid. Not even Zaigon could make his voice that cold.
Quandro felt himself shiver in place before he grabbed hold of his trembling wrist to make it stop as he glared at Robin.
- You are so far above them. Higher up the social rankings then even ME! And the fact that you actually seem to care about such filth as that degenerate low life that you protect and the spineless cowards like your friend over there that DARES to rebel against The Brotherhood's might! Well......At least you were when you still had a planet to call home and a nation to your name....Quandro drawled out in a low, slow voice filled with prideful arrogance as he sneered at Robin.
Robin went rigid at his words before he opened his mouth and let out a dark growl through gnashed together teeth.
- You shouldn't have said That. Robin and Tech said in a low, dark unison as they both glared at Quandro.
- Why shouldn't I have said that? What I said was the truth. The true and honest truth! Quandro drawled out in a haughty and proud voice as he straightened his collar, his body still churning and twisting beneath his clothes.
- You are aware that the people that you oh so seem to despise are the very people responsible for the life of luxury that you have oh so enjoyed? Tech drawled as he took a few steps across the cooling ground towards Robin's rigid form as he watched Robin clench his power blade hard enough for his knuckles to become white.
- Bah! Servants are nothing but the shadows that fill ones home! They do not even deserve to speak. nor even BREATHE in my exalting vicinity! They know their place! Beneath my boot. And they know the consequences of failing to please me and what happens they try to stand up to me. They. Get. Crushed. Quandro drawled out in a dark growl as he thrust his cane through the air, pushing down the beak of the crow head on the cane's top. The next second, a silver plate shot out of the cane's end and skewed a passing insect before Quandro spun it through the air and crushed an insect crawling across the ground as he retracted the cane's blade.
- Are those the thoughts that you have of the people that have made your life as sweet as it is? That they are nothing but bugs that fear your boot? Robin said in a low, dangerous voice that promised bloody murder if Quandro gave him a displeasing answer. And Robin already knew that the answer that he would get would not please him.
- Yes! Exactly! THAT is their place! THAT is where they belong! In the dirt. In the filth that they were born from! Together with the rest of their wretched kind! Servants belong with the rest of the people that are not like us. Or rather, like me. You have made your choice. You did not come to us and your fellows in the highest reaches of the society when your world fell. You lowered yourself into the dirt and covered yourself in the vile filth of poverty, impunity, and squalor! You became as filthy as the wretched degenerates that defile the world with their vile presence! YOU! BECAME! ONE! OF! THEM! Quandro declared in a furious and prideful voice of condescending arrogance and loathing as he batted his cane through the air with a woosh from the cane.
- You took their side. The side that no one wants to take. The side that no one should take. And then you DARE to be proud for standing on even ground with your lesser men. How PATHETIC! Quandro spat out as he stomped forward, clacking his cane across the ground when he did not bat it through the air on his path towards Robin.
- You.....Quandro drawled out in a low, hate-filled voice.
- Robin Lightwalker....Quandro continued as he pranced towards Robin.
- Is Pathetic! Quandro spat as he came to a stop in front of Robin, with barely enough room between the two of them that if they swung their sword and cane towards the other, their weapons would clash.
- Look whose talking. Robin said in a low voice as he looked Quandro into his obsidian black eyes.
- WHAT?! Quandro spat out in an outraged voice.
- The only one that is pathetic here, is you, Quandro Kuron. You are the one that is pathetic. Not me. YOU. Robin said in a low, certain and final voice as he looked at Quandro with honest eyes.
- WHAT?! What are......WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?!? Quandro spluttered out as he staggered backward, his eyes wide and his mouth open in taken aback horror and shock.
- You heard me Quandro. You are pathetic. Or rather, you think yourself as pathetic. Robin said in a firm voice of absolute finality as he glared at Quandro as he staggered backward, his ashen grey skin paling in horror as what blood remained in his skin drained away in terror.
- What are you saying.......Quandro said in a breathless voice.
- Have you never heard that a man's opinions of others are a reflection of their opinion of themselves? Robin said in a low, firm voice as he looked Quandro in the eyes as Quandro went still.
- You hate everyone. You think everyone is a pathetic excuse of a life. That they are all a waste of breath, air, and space. That they are nothing more than degenerate scum that pilfers and defiles the world around them. Meaning that you think yourself as a pathetic excuse of a person. That your life is a waste, as is the space that you take, the air that you breathe. You see yourself as nothing more than a degenerative scum that defiles the world around them with your mere presence. You hate everyone. But you hate yourself even more than you do them. Tech stated bluntly in a cold and factual voice as he walked up to Robin's side as Quandro staggered backward as if hit by every one of his blunt words.
- SILENCE!!!!! Quandro roared in pure outrage as he batted his arm and swatted his cane through the air as his skin flayed off of him like falling as falling ash as his turned long, grey and withered.
- You just proved to us that our words are true. Robin stated firmly as he leveled a cold glare onto Quandro.
- SILENCE!!! Quandro roared as he slammed his cane into the ground hard enough for it to crack beneath it as darkness burst out of him with an outraged howl as an oppressive cold filled the air around him.
- I WILL SILENCE YOU ALL!!!! I WILL CRUSH BENEATH MEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I SHALL MAKE YOU PAAAAAAAAAAAY FOR THOSE WORDS!!!!!!! Quandro screeched in fury as the darkness roared around before six long, black feathered wings covered in withering feathers burst out of his back in a shower of pulped feathers and dark grey blood as Quandro screamed in fury.
Robin and Tech snapped into action, preparing to take Quandro on the moment that he came howling towards them in his rage.
But the moment that Quandro had formed his wings, the air was suddenly filled with a new, bone-chilling cold as healthy, black feathers started falling down from the air.
Theme: Batman: Arkham Knight (Unreleased Music) - Heir to the Cowl (Azrael's Theme)
- What the? Robin asked in a confused voice as he, Tech and Quandro watched the black feathers sail down from the air above them.
- What is this? Tech said as he grabbed hold of a black feather to scan it, only for the feather to dissolve into darkness in his hand the moment that he grabbed it.
- These aren't mine.....Quandro stated in a low, confused voice as he watched around the open street where the feathers slowly descended around them.
- My feathers are that of crows. Quandro stated as he grabbed hold of a black feather and looked at it before it dissolved between the fingers of his shredded glove.
- These are the feathers of ravens. Quandro said after a short moment as Robin went still, his eyes wide at Quandro's words.
- Ravens? Robin said in a low, breathless voice.
- Yes. Quandro stated simply as he raised his hand from the dissolving feathers gathering in his hand.
- How right you are. Quandro Kuron. A deep, dark and monotone voice stated ominously as all three of them stopped at the sudden voice.
- Who goes there?! Quandro demanded in a haughty and frightened voice as he, Robin and Tech whirled around in the direction that the voice came from.
The moment that they turned towards the direction that ominous and nightmarishly deep voice came from, they all heard the rustle of bushes and leaves as a dark-clad figure moved through the shadows of the forest.
- How right you are....The voice mused as a rectangular, blood red visor lit up in the shadows of the forest at the end of the small grass field that started after the end of the street.
- Who are you?! SHOW YOURSELF!!! SHOW YOURSELF AND BOW BEFORE ME!!! Show yourself get punished for your daring intrusion into our battle. Quandro spat out as the air grew colder and colder the closer the dark figure appeared in the oppressively dark gathering of shadows beneath the forest trees.
The air crackled as the leaves of the bushes and forest withered and died as ice gathered over them while the figure approached.
- With pleasure. The voice said firmly as the figure that owned the voice reached the end of the dying and frozen over forest.
- But I shall not kneel before you. The figure said calmly in a cold, deep, mechanically altered monotone as he stepped out of the shadows and onto the dying grass field as he stepped into the light.
- WHAT?! Quandro spat out in a low and frustrated voice as he glared at the masked, black armored warrior covered in a cape of molten and pulped black raven feathers that ended in a hood over his visored helmet.
- I do not kneel to anybody. Nervan said simply and calmly as he stepped forward and out of the shadows, across the dying lawn and towards the three of them.
- Only those that I choose to kneel before. Nervan continued as he turned his visored helmet onto the street and walked across the ground that rapidly cooled off completely beneath his feet.
- And you are not one them, Quandro Kuron. Nervan stated simply as he came to a halt somewhere in the between Robin, Tech and Quandro, standing with equal distance between all of them and his visor trained on all of them at the same time.
Quandro growled at his words.
- Then who do you kneel for? Quandro spat out, already guessing the answer in his head.
- Kamilitron. Was Nervan's simple answer as he took a step towards Quandro and away from Robin and Tech.
- I could have guessed as much. Quandro said in a proud and simple voice.
- You certainly look like the kind of a nutjob that he would recruit from the lower sectors of the drabble born from the rectum of the world. Quandro spat out as he waved his cane towards Quandro as Quandro slowly approached him, dragging his feather made cape across the ground as he did so.
- But you still have not answered who you are. Quandro asked in a low hiss through gnashed fangs.
- I am Nervan. Nervan of The Endless Night. That is all that you need to know about me. Nervan stated simply as he continued his approach towards Quandro unapproached as both Robin and Tech could feel their hair stand on end and their instincts screaming at them to turn their heads away from Nervan.
- Bah! What a name! Nervan! Nervan of The Endless Night. Just as Exit is The Exit of The Old! Peh! You really ARE one of his followers then. Quandro spat out in a proud and condescending voice as he swung his cane, blade drawn towards Nervan.
- Yes. Nervan stated simply as he caught Quandro's cane with a single hand after barely having moved a muscle.
Then he took a step towards Quandro, snapping his cane in two in that same step.
- GAAH!! Quandro yelled as his eyes shot wide open with shock and horror as he staggered backward, dropping his cane in shock as Nervan continued walking towards him.
- And you have The Dark Heart that I desire. Nervan stated simply as everyone else's eyes went wide, but it was Robin's whose eyes were the widest of them all.
- A Dark Heart? Robin repeated in a low, fear-filled and breathless voice.
- That can't be good. Tech stated in a low voice that told everyone that heard him that he knew that what he just said was an understatement.
- WHAT?! Quandro yelled in a taken aback voice as he staggered away from Nervan with hurried steps.
Then Nervan came to a stop where he walked as Robin's eyes filled with horror and realization.
- GET AWAY FROM THERE!!! Robin yelled as he broke out into a mad sprint towards Nervan and Quandro.
- Wha-wha-what?! Quandro stuttered out as he felt the cold chill that ran through the air around him as Quandro felt unable to turn his eyes away from Nervan's pulsating visor.
He could practically taste the horrifying bloodlust that filled the bone-chilling darkness around him.
- GET AWAY FROM HIM!!! Robin roared in a desperate voice filled with horror as he ran as fast as he could towards the two of them.
- He he he he......Nervan chuckled to himself as he flexed his clawed fingers that swished through the air as he flexed them, drawing Quandro's attention towards them as he did.
- DON'T LET HIM GET YOUR HEART!!! Robin roared as he raised his blade to strike towards Nervan.
- To late. Nervan stated simply without turning towards Robin, his visor focused solely on Quandro.
And it was.
Theme: Batman: Arkham Knight (Unreleased Music) - Battle for the Cowl (Azrael's Atonement) With Outro
The next second, Nervan lunged towards Quandro with a nightmarish howl coming from his noneesxcistent mouth as his voice modulator warped his voice beyond all recognition.
- GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!! Quandro screamed in a panic filled terror as he flung himself backward with a mighty gust of feather filled with wind air as he thrust his six wings behind him to gain ground away from Nervan.
But Nervan practically flew across the ground towards them with a dark growl purring out from his voice modulator.
- STAY AWAY!!! STRAY AWAY!!! Quandro yelled in a hoarse and paniced as he flapped his blood covered wings as fast as he could to get away from Nervan.
He opened his calwed hands and sent white beams of shrilling energy screeching towards Nervan. Only for Nervan to easily weave his way between them in a storm of black raven feathers as he continued hurling towards Quandro like a beast.
- You are mine! Nervan declared as he thrust himself towards Quandro, only for Quandro to thrust his boot into his helmet hard enough to crack his visor beneath it.
- NOOO!!!! NOOOOOO!!!! Quandro roared as he smashed his other foot into Nervan's shoulder.
- Gaah! Nervan grunted out as Qunadro's foot connected with his shoulder.
And the moment that Nervan staggered bakc a single step, Quandro spun around in a shower of feathers and flutter of wings before he turned away from Nervan and prepated to fly away from him as fast as he could.
Only for Nervan to reach out towards him and grab him by his ankle.
- GAAAAH!!! Quandro spat out as he tried to fly away, only for Nervan to bury his claws into his leg and pull him back with a jerk.
- AAAAAAAAAAGH!!! Quandro yelled as he was pulled back by his legs as Nervan jammed his clawed hand into the wing nearest him.
- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!! Quandro howled as bgrey blood dripped out onto Nervan's hand as he buried his claws into Quandro's wings and pulled both his hand and Quandro back.
Then he pulled Quandro even further back and above his head.
- NYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUGH!!! Quandro yelled in agony as Nervan raised him above his head.
And then Nervan slammed him down into the ground, smashing him into the ground with a ground-shaking crash.
- NOOO!!! Quandro yelled in terror before his face was smashed into the pavement hard enough for his skull to crack and rattle as the ground caved beneath his head.
And the moment that Quandro was smashed into the ground, Nervan tightened his hold on the wing he held in his clawed hand, pushed it back over Quandro's wing and grabbed hold of it before he pulled it and his arm back.
Then he Quandro smashed into the ground, Nervan pulled it back and not only broke and yanked it out of its socket joint, but pulled the entire wing right off his back in a shower of grey blood.
- GRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUGH!!!!!! Quandro cried out as Nervan buried his reinforced boot into his back, hard enough to smash his head into the ground again.
- AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuggghh...........Quandro wailed as Nervan tore of his wing.
Quandro growled and groaned and buried his claws into the ground, gritting his fangs through the tears and blood as he tried to crawl out of the pit of his own creation.
Only for Nervan's shoes to slam into his back again.
The next second, Quandro let out a screeching shriek of agony as Nervan buried his claws into the tops of his utmost wings and pulled them back again.
Then, without a second of hesitation, he pulled even harder and tore them right off of Quandro's back as he shoved Quandro across the street in the same motion.
Quandro screamed as he skidded across the hard street in a shower of his own pool that only made him slide and skid across the ground even harder and faster.
He felt the small stones of the pavement dig into his skin and clothes, dirtying it and tearing through it. Shredding it.
Quandro would have been more outraged about this if he wasn't fearing for his very own life at the moment as he heard Nervan drop his wings onto the ground. Discarding them with ease as he trained his broken visor onto Quabndro's dirt and blood covered form.
- No......No.....No.....NO!!!! Quandro stuttererd out in a horror-filled whimper as he struggled onto his hands and knees and crawled across the dirt, blood and feathered covered ground, his body trembling and his eyes wide with terror.
- Stop! STop!! STOP!!! STOP!! PLEASE!!! STOP!!! Quandro pleased as he scrambled across the ground as he hurriedly tried to get onto his trembling feet and failed at every attempt at it.
He couldn't even get his blood covered and battered wings to get him off the ground or even take off from his current position as he scrambled for everything that he could to get away from Nervan.
- Stay away! Stay away from me! Quandro begged in a voice filled with the purest form of terror as he crawled on his hands and feet away from Nervan as Nervan slowly approached, an absolutely frigid cold settling in the air around him with every step that he took.
- No. That is not something that I will not do. Not until you have given me what I want. Your Dark Heart. Nervan stated in an apathetic and calm voice filled with an oppressive finality as he came closer and closer to Quandro.
- NO!!! NO!!!! NO!!! PLEASE!!!! PLEASE!!!! Quandro begged furiously as Nervan came to up to him, towering over him as his shadow all but swallowed him.
- MERCY!!! MERYC!!! PLEASE!!! MERCY!!!! I BEG OF YOU!!! MERCY!!!! PLEASE HAVE MERCY!!!! Quandro wailed through terrified pleads spoken through whimpers of both pain and horror. Because he knew what Nervan's answer was before he said it.
- I have no mercy. Nervan stated simply as he looked down at Quandro, his face hidden by his black mask.
The next second, he swooped his hands through the air, burying his hands into Quandro's remaining wings.
- GYAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! Quandro cried out as Nervan crushed the bones inside the wings with his hands as he grabbed hold of the wings.
- Please.....Please....No......No.....Please! Quandro pleaded and begged in a pathetic and broken voice as he looked at Nervan with wide, horrified eyes.
And then Nervan ripped him off the ground in the same brutal motion as he tore off one of his wings right off his back.
- AAAAAAAAAAAARRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUGH!!!!!!!!! Quandro roared as he staggered to his feet when Nervan ripped one of his wing right off his back. Skin, bone and all.
- Please...No....Stop this......Please....You.....You cannot do this.....Please!....MERCY!!! Quandro begged as he jammed his blood covered and clawed hands into Nervan's armored shoulders, drawing pale white blood as he collapsed against his black armor and looked him in his visor.
- I can.Nervan stated simply as he tightened his already crushing grip on Quandro's last wing.
- AAAaaaaaaaaaauuuuugh.....Quandro cried out in agony as his legs gave away beneath him, but Nervan held his wing in place.
- Noo.......No.....NO!!! Quandro begged in a desperate plea.
Only for Nervan to coldly ignore it and bend Quandro's last wing backward hard and ahrshly enough for the bones in the wings to break as they bent over themselves before he grabbed hold of the very root of the bone. And then he buried his bloodied claws at the very stem of the wing and ripped it right off. Tearing through the skin, shredding the muscle in the same motion, decimating the last of the cloth part on Quandro's back. As well as ripping his bare back completely open as he pulled the last of his skin right off with the wing.
- AGYYAARRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Quandro roared to the highest of heavens as Nervan threw his last wing behind him, his cracked visor never leaving Quandro's blood covered face.
- You......You......You can't.......You can't do this.......You can't do this to me........You can't......Quandro argued weakly as he collapsed against Nervan, his face pale, his eyes bloodshot and wide as he collapsed to his knees, his every sense replaced by pain.
- I will. Nervan stated in an artificially frigid voice as he looked down at Quandro.
Theme: Star Wars - Vader's Revenge / Original Sith Victory Theme
Then he grabbed Quandro by the neck, burying his claws into his throat as he pulled him back onto his feet again.
Quandro looked at him with wide eyes of terror. But even in his terror-filled state of panic and pain, he knew that his life was in Nervan's hands right now.
He was already no doubt dying from the extreme blood loss that Nervan had already caused him.
But right now, with a vice grip on his throat and his claws digging into Quandro's throat, Nervan could end his pathetic excuse of a life at any moment that he wanted. Anyway that he wanted.
And then without warning, he raised his right hand towards Quandro's chest, placing it right above his heart.
Then he plunged it into his chest, burying it into his chest, his claws digging through his organs and tearing through his muscles and skin.
Quandro barely had a chance to scream before Nervan's hand burst out of his bloody back.
His heart pulsating in his clawed hand.
- Gaaaah.....Gaaaaahh...Aaaaaaahaggg...aaaaaauuuuuugh......UUuuaaaagaghh.....Quandro groaned out as the world stopped around him.
- Aaaaaaaauuuaaaghh........Auuuuuuhhh.......Quandro grunted out as he lost his footing, but he did not fall to the ground or collapse from where he was, impaled on Nervan's arm.
- No.....No......Quandro groaned out through mouthfulls of blood as he shakily raised his head towards Nervan.
- No....Quandro repeated weakly, his vison fading as the world spun around him.
- I cannot die here.....Quandro said weakly as he raised his hand towards Nervan.
- Not like this! Quandro pleaded as he smashed his claws against Nervan's armor hard enough to crack each and every one of them.
As he did so, a cloud of ash started falling off of every part of his body as blue flames started bursting out of his grey skin. His skin withering and decaying beneath the blue flames that burned it ashen grey.
- I am.....Quandro said weakly as he watches how his skin flaked into flakes of ash into the air, what did not peel itself off his skin disintegrating into a fine, dark grey dust that fell to the ground.
- I am Quandro Kuron! One of the greatest men alive! Quandro declared in a heated and fierce voice as he tried to straighten himself as more and more of his body began to burst into blue flames that ate away at his body and skin.
His clothes burned as his skin fell off his body as his muscles and bones started disintegrating into powdered ashes like his clothes.
- But All great men pass away in the end. Nervan stated in a simple, matter of fact voice as he turned his masked head towards Quandro as he shivered as the hole in his body only grew bigger as the flames ate away and disintegrated his flesh as more and more f his body disintegrated into ashes.
- Yes.....Quandro said in a surprisingly calm voice at that fact, a serene smile suddenly appearing on his face as the flames spread across his shredded and carved up skin.
- And when they do.....They become legends! Quandro stated as he thrust his hand into the air, grabbing hold of Nervan's neck in a vice, throttling hold.
- Legends! Quandro growled out as he took a few staggering steps towards Nervan.
- And that is what I shall become. Quandro stated in a triumphant voice, a wide, twisted smile on his face as he stood just inches away from Nervan's face.
And as he stood, his clothes withered away beneath the blue flames that grew larger and larger all over Quandro as more and more of his body turned into flakes of ash and dust. Even his hair was withering away into ashes as he spoke.
- I may die here....Quandro said in a low voice as he let go of Nervan, his entire arm turning into ashes as he dragged it across Nervan's body.
Then he staggered away, pulling back over Nervan's arm until Nervan's hand, still clutching Quandro's silent heart, was in the same place as where Quandro's heart was before he ripped it out of him.
- But I will live on! Quandro declared as he raised the remains of his arms into the air, the motion causing his entire body to be swallowed by a cloud of ash and dust that only led to his body breaking apart into the components of the cloud even faster.
- In legend........Quandro said serenely in a low, satisfied whisper as his face cracked open and crumbled into the cloud of dust and ash as his knees gave away beneath him
- Yes you will......Nervan stated as he watched Quandro disintegrated into ashes as the blue flames devoured all that was left of his body.
Barely a moment after his last spoken words, there was nothing left of Quandro Kuron by ashes and dust falling to through the air and landing in a great big heap on the ground.
- As a cornerstone of MY legend. Nervan said in a calm and triumphant voice as he clutched Quandro's silent heart in his right hand as the last of Qandro's ashes fell off his arm.
- RAVEN!!!! Robin roared as he came to a halt behind Nervan, Tech rushing up to his side.
- Yes. Nervan said in a low voice as he lowered his right arm.
- That is me. Nervan said with a voice that practically said that he was smiling beneath his mask as he turned towards Robin and Tech.
- And this is all that is left of Quandro Kuron. His heart. Nervan said in a calm, proud voice as he raised his blood covered hand into the air until Quandro's heart was in level with this head.
- And this is a Gene of Helix. Nervan informed as he pulled out the glowing, cylindrical container of the Gene of Helix out of his own personal darkness.
- What the?! Robin said in a confused surprise at the sight of the mysteries DNA Helix.
- Three were made. One was destroyed. Two remained. I have one, and Lord Exit holds the other. And with this, and he and I can become Complete. Nervan said as he raised the glowing cylinder to the same level as his stolen heart.
- What? Robin said in a confused voice as he prepared himself for a possible confrontation, even if Raven, or Nervan as he called himself at the moment, didn't make a move towards them.
- With these, we can rewrite our DNA however we pleases. We can make ourselves Perfect. Just as we want ourselves to be. Nervan said as both Tech and Robin stiffened at his words.
- WHAT?! Robin and Tech yelled in horrified voices at Nervan's words.
- Lord Exit awaits the perfect moment for his completion. That has not happened yet. But I believe that it soon will. And now, with this Dark Heart of Hatred in hand. Together with my own personal Gene of Helix at my disposal.....To use however, I desire....The moment of my own completion is at hand! Nervan declared as he turned away from Robin and Tech, his mechanically monotone voice proud and smug as his body began to disintegrate into raven feathers.
- NO!!!! Robin roared as he rushed towards Raven, his sword slicing through the air.
- The time of my completion has come. Nervan stated as he disappeared in a massive swirling storm of black feathers that rushed into the air before dissolving into darkness that dissipated into the air.
- NOOOOO!!!!!! Robin yelled in a voice of desperation and horror as he watched Nervan disappear right before his eyes. Right before he could even land a single on him.

Robin and Tech were left standing alone on a ruined, blood street in a silent and devastated park. The sun shone brightly above them in the nearly cloudless blue sky as the last of Quandro's blood turned to dust and was blown away by the wind.

Quandro Kuron: Status: Deceased.
Transfering Fortune to The Brotherhood of Darkness: In Progress.