(A/N: Ever wonder why in the other one shot, the one titled Mirror, Robin said, "I've just returned whatever you gave me, Raven." ? Well, here's his point of view. Well, sort of. So yeah. The idea's from the song of Len Kagamine, Mirror's Magic. I don't own the song nor did I ever own the teen titans.)
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I shall grant everything you wish for,
So won't you chant for me from the other side of this mirror?
Tonight, "Everything is the magic of opposites"
After all, I'm a magician meant just for you.
-Len Kagamine (Mirror's Magic/ Kagami no Mahou) English Translation
Robin glanced at the window of the dark room of the tower he's in. The storm was raging outside. It was cold. Very cold. Not even the tower can protect him from the icy feeling that crept on his skin. But what's the point of complaining? He's used to it. Living on his own, being alone, hated, and feared by others. No one even dared to go or set foot on the palace gate.
He was scorned and despised by his own people. He didn't do anything wrong. They just didn't like him that much. The only thing that's ever been with him since he was born was nothing but misfortune itself.
He harshly huffed, figuring something out. What could he do for the day? Eat? Already done. Sleep? Not an option. He just woke up. Sit and stare into nothingness? Well that's something, but still not productive.
His mind was running through circles of ideas, but none proved to be useful. He sighed. What's the use? He'll just waste time as usual. When would his life ever begin?
A knock startled him which made him fall from his bed. Who could that be? He hasn't received any visitors ever since. He disregarded it. It might just be those hard-headed kids, playing a trick on him. Besides, no one's that crazy to go for a visit in the middle of a storm.
Another knock was heard. This time, he stood up from his bed and took the nearest thing to him, a broom, as he ventured downstairs. The knock was coming from the main door, which means, the stranger got passed through the tall gate outside.
He carefully turned the door knob and prepared to strike with his weapon but he stopped in midair. A cloaked man was on his door step. His eyes were opened wide, looking afraid in his point of view. A sweat dropped from his forehead.
'Great. What a nice way to greet my first visitor.' He sighed. He bowed his head and apologized immediately.
"It's fine. " He smiled at Robin. The uninvited guest's smile had something in it. It was a wicked grin. The young man was holding a mirror on his hands. Robin invited him in.
"Would you want to know who causes your misfortune?" Robin's masked eyes widened at his statement. Was it possible that someone really caused all these bad lucks in his life? What did he do to that person for him/her to curse him like this?
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