He's a monster {a Travlyn story}

He's a monster

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I don't know what's going to happen at the end of season three. But my head cannon is Aaron sacrifices himself again to kill the shadow lord. Aph is taken over by grief again but this time Garroth comforts her and he becomes the girls dad. They save Laurence from the nether and because the Nether is left without a ruler he and Zenix take turns ruling it. And finally my head cannon for Katelyn and Travis. Travis is less of a perv (please. I swear to god please.) and Katelyn now leads the jury of nine. And so she has returned to her position as Lord Katelyn the Fire fist and has made Travis, Travis the Justice Blade. Make up what ever you want for everyone else. Just we are not killing my precious Zu Zu. NO!

Now for the story. As aforementioned this takes place at the end of season three. Everyone is remotely happy. Travis and Katelyn are in a small village near bright port and it's nearly Christmas and snowing. Everyone is happy. Except Travis. Now on with the story.

BTW: I am a character in this. Her name is Eva (which isn't my real name btdubs). She has waist length black hair, green eyes and has invisibility magiks. (Unlike me who has dirty blonde hair, weird blue-green eyes and I'm Autistic not magic. I wish I had magic though. Could you imagine how bloody awesome that would be.) And because it's my story she's a member of the jury of nine. Behold Eva the Demonheart. (Reason of the name A.) It's her last name and B.) she has a scythe passed through her family that contains the heart of a demon in it.)

Travis's pov.

It's cold. Quiet. At least that is what everyone thinks. Katelyn is asleep, I think.

Well well well little Travis.                                                                                                                                                 Is three holes in the ground.                                                                                                                                       What do you want?                                                                                                                                                       What little Travis? Since you murdered your father in cold blood that makes you the new demon king. Come with me. No one here understands.                                                                               No! I'm not falling for that trap. I'm finally happy. With the love of my life by my side even if SHE DOESN'T REALISE HOW MUCH BEING WITH HER HURTS ME KNOWING THAT I CAN'T CALL HER... no. I may not be able to call her mine. But she is my best friend lover or not. I'm not hurting her...                                                                                                                                                                        Well it's to late for that Travis. Your ruler of the demons. That mark says so. I turn over my wrist. There, clear as day is a mark I grew to fear growing up. A pair of demonic wings glowing purple.                                                                                                                                                                                    No... Suddenly my whole hand starts glowing the grey purple of demon warlock magic.

"No... stop!" My skin begins turning grey. I try to stop, calm down. What day is it today Travis? The full blood moon. And what age have you become? I have come of age... no. I jump out of the window and sprint. There's no stopping it when the transformation begins for the first time. I find a small romantic lake. At least it would be. The moon turns the water red. The grey of my skin is turning purple in some places. I feel myself grow. Pain hits my body like a truck. Then a foreign noise comes out my mouth. "Grrrrrrr..." A dragon sounding growl.