The adult Raven, once slender and light on her feet, had undergone a transformation under Trigon's magical power.
How to put it?
If the adult Raven had originally looked like a pale-skinned, cold-faced beauty with curves in all the right places...
Now she was a dark-red muscle Barbie.
Of course, her build wasn't quite that exaggerated, but her muscles were sharply defined.
Especially those thighs beneath her signature school swimsuit. One glance was enough to tell that her squats packed some serious explosive power.
Gone was the frailty of a pure spellcaster. Her shoulders and back were taut, her waist and abdomen powerful, and her limbs bristled with the explosive strength of a fighter.
Trigon grinned viciously as he watched Shane approach him.
Shane had thought they would at least exchange a few words. After all, he had previously gone with Constantine to strike a deal with him.
But Trigon had no interest in talking. Controlling Raven, he teleported right up to Shane and swung a palm at him.
Shane raised an arm to block. The sharp crack of impact gave him a quick measure of the demonized Raven's current strength.
She was far stronger than Shazam in his normal state, though still short of Yellow Lantern Superman. That was already outrageous, however. Shane had enjoyed an advantage against Yellow Lantern Superman, since hitting him with yellow lantern energy was basically feeding him.
And aside from close combat, Trigon-possessed Raven's magic was certainly beyond what Shane's magic immunity could handle.
If I hadn't put on two Power Rings, this fight would be a real problem.
"Interesting."
Trigon offered that brief assessment of Shane, but the voice was still Raven's-just a touch huskier than Rachel's. That lazy tone made Shane's eyebrow twitch involuntarily.
The next instant, scarlet magical energy and intertwining