Novel & Cerita Raiden Fanart

"Ok, Raiden! As it’s the first question I’ll go easy on you, favourite colour?" "I always thought it was blue, but then one day I realised there is a shade of grey that is the most beautiful that I’ve ever seen." He smiled, his eyes fixed on mine, and I don’t think anyone needed him to explain what he meant. I felt Theon’s irritation, as the other two stared at me. "Nice… Um, ok, your turn, spin the bottle!" Charlene said quickly, glancing at Theon. Raiden smirked as he spun it. It landed on Theon and his smile only grew.

I look at his sister, Riley, with evidence of doodles up and down her arms. I wrap my hand around my mouth to stop myself from cursing and laughing all at the same time. Raina doesn’t do tattoos, but she loves drawing them, especially for the marketing campaigns she puts together for tattoo shops across the tri-state area. She’s become a marketing guru and loves it. I let out a sigh, scooping down to pick Reagan up from his chair. “Hey bud, it’s not nice to use Mommy’s things without asking, right?” “But, Dadda, Ryeee says she want a tattoo. Look I make it pretty like Mommy,” he says pointing to his sister’s doodles. It looks like a Picasso painting crawling up her arm.

They instead replaced them with the colors of the Ravens - a matte black with hues of blues and greens and purple under the right angles. All of them still had the shield and machine pistol combo, except Raijin had an Unranked Multi-beam Plasmacutter on her shoulder. It was purely utilitarian and industrial in nature, but she wasn’t there to fight in the first place. Max on the other hand, had a C-ranked Ragnarok Armaments Grenade Launcher. It was simple, effective, and devastating. “Want us to bring down the pain?” asked T-Rex. “‘Coz we can. And we want to. Nothing crazy.”

If it continued he’d end in tears. Being the youngest of ten minutes from his two older brothers, he sometimes threw a tantrum. She opened her mouth to warn Rufus and suggest it was time to finish, but he forestalled her. He lowered Raiden into the water and gently towed him along, pointing out the richly colored sea creatures featured at the bottom of the enormous mural covering the end wall. After a few grizzly moments Raiden became intrigued, leaning forward in his dad’s arms and trying to repeat some of the words. She smiled when Radzim joined them and explained everthing including the scientific name that made Raiden sleepy.

Helios is now wearing gold armor that matches his golden helmet with feather-like figure designs on each side. Fraise, being the first daughter of the river god, Cephissus, and the nymph Lyriope, was impossibly beautiful like her brother, Narcissus, who's already deceased. Especially now that her true identity was already revealed, she is now able to use her charm to manipulate enemies. Being Narcissus' sibling explains why Fraise adores her beauty and self that much more than anything. Raiden, on the other hand, is the son of Athena—the goddess of wisdom—without a father at all. He can be defined as a perfect example of Athena in a man's body. Fraise's appearance changed into a more captiva

I asked, half-hoping he'd just simmer down. "Like it? Anne, this is— Look here, you got the curve of the visor just right and the mouth guard detail is perfect. Do you know how much incorrect fan art I've seen?" I blinked at him. "Just how much fan art have you seen?" "A lot. Your dad's is my favorite, but he might have some competition now," Victor said eagerly. "What else can you draw?" "I don't know. Whatever." I shrugged, trying to stay casual even as my face started to heat up. "You want me to draw a Zord or something?"

She softly recited Ralph's name, her inner suspicions growing more certain. She did not pause, her fingertips continuing to search quickly. In just a moment, a broad and upright aura surged toward her. Within the beam of light appeared her fourth elder martial brother, Reynaldo, with a cheerful face, dressed in fitted attire, holding a formation disc, full of spirit: Reynaldo, fourth disciple of Ethereal Lumin Hold, skilled in formations and guarding magic barriers. During the great war, he maintained the Sect-Guard Formation of Ethereal Lumin Hold with his own Spiritual Power, died from exhaustion, and was reincarnated as Raiden, the fourthborn of the Cromwell family.

The hilltop, once just a place of memories, now stands as the site of my rebirth. I flex my claws, feeling the power surge with each movement. The others gather themselves, some struggling to stay upright, but I stand tall. I am Caden, yes, but I am also the heir, the alpha’s son, the vessel of Fenrir's might. Tonight, I have crossed a threshold. There is no going back.

Raiden shrugged, “Doesn’t matter, as long as one of them is a little girl. I want a daughter, man. An adorable little mini mouse.” I nodded in agreement, “yeah, I wouldn’t mind raising a mini Lana.” “Or a Zevina.” Raiden teased. I scoffed, “or Raidania.” Raiden looked out of the window, “Goddess, it’s the start of a new chapter, isn’t it?” “Yeah, soon everything will change.” I replied. “I don't think everything will change.” Raiden said, turning back at me. “It’s just a few kids we're adding; we’ll still be the same.”

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.