Jason was a good man, blinded by rage and trauma. Rachel was a good woman, scarred by rage and trauma. One thing was clear. They did not fit. They weren't friends and they probably never would be. Or so they thought. Jason was a trouble maker as a child. He never followed rules. He couldn't be controlled, even as a child. He grew up in crime, the streets of Gotham weren't safe but he managed. His mother had died right next to him and his father was nowhere to be found. Rachel was obedient. She had to be. Being half demon, her powers had to be controlled otherwise there'd be dire consequences. Her mother had died in front of her. Her father......was Trigon. Growing up in Hell will change a person. Rachel fled hell, trapping her father inside a shard, located on her forehead. She took refuge on Earth, Gotham city. Found herself stumbling into a certain black-haired, blue-eyed boy. A lot of this isn't centred around the main storyline.All Rights Reserved
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