Old Motel
"Well well if it isn't my favorite Titan! You would think for a Demoness you'd be smart to stay away from what is not yours. Stupid bitch, you'll get what you deserve." Terra gave a faint smile to a weaken Raven who was curled up in a cage.
Raven's clothes were ripped up, blood smeared on her face. She was weak. Her powers were near faded. She didn't have the strength to meditate nor with Beast Boy not around, her powers couldn't revive quickly. She was alone and in the first time in a long time, she felt afraid. She knew Terra was jealous at her and Beast Boy having a relationship, however Raven didn't care. She was happy for once in her life. And nothing would stop that. Nothing nor no one.
Walking up slowly to the cage, Terra, in a pair of dark boardshorts and a black tee shirt, her blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail, her blue eyes fierce, motioned for Melchior to come closer.
"Should I finish you off by an ex lover's spell or let you rot in a cell? Better yet I'll keep you alive so you watch Beast Boy fall back in love with me and you can watch us have you two's life."
"Terra I do not DO love casting spells." informed Malchior who had been in his paper humanoid form. "I am the master of dark magic." He signed and went back to the couch and to his book.
"This place gives me even the creeps. " He mentioned to a careless Terra.
Terra felt like she had total control. She flipped her phone out and sent a text to the anonymous caller as a smile crossed her face.
'Plan is done. Raven is yours.'
'Good my child. I shall be there soon.' was the answer back.
Clicking her phone off, Terra placed it back into her pocket. Raven noted it was in her front right pocket. She then quickly took in her surroundings. She remembered Malchior brought her to an abandoned looking motel that surprisingly still is functionable. There were no windows, but one door. Basement she assumed from the darken area. The floor was cemented with water heaters for each room and other pipes and wires. The area they were in looked like it was lived in. Maybe the owner's area? It was somewhat quiet while the pipes stayed humming as a small TV set played some game show. Malchior looked bored. Terra went back to the game show and sat down on the floor, cross legged.
Shifting her weight, Raven didn't make a sound. She studied more of the her two captives. Terra she understood, but why Malchior. She pondered this and wondered what his role in this was.
She then studied her injuries. Feeling only sore, her wounds were healing on their own with little help. The bleeding had stopped. She wouldn't be able to fight both of them without any help.
Just then footsteps could be heard coming in from the rear of the building, a door closed, another opened and slowly closed and walked down a second set of stairs came a knock to where the the 3 were located.
"Hm wonder who that could be?" Terra questioned cautiously.
"Maybe this mysterious person who hired us to do this dumb ass plan?" Malchior answered in a sarcastic tone.
The door knob shimmered and the door opened with a creaked.