Hell, it's been a long time

[jla_villains]

"Mmmwahahahahaaa!!" Neron doesn't mind the occasional maniacal cackle. Especially when he has the soul of a certain Earth-based superhero dancing to his tune. He watches the torture of Drake as he rests his chin on his hands, his elbows leaning into the arms of the throne of skulls on which he currently sits

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[shiva_wusan]

The trip here has been a long and odd one and Shiva's mind is not as clear as she would like it to be because of that. She could have sworn that this had already happened - at least parts of it. Then again, in this realm seemingly anything is possible.

She gives a brief look to Robin before she looks back to Neron. Her features harden but she doesn't respond to him just yet.

[jla_villains]

"Despite your stony façade, I can tell you have been enjoying some of the confusing and chaotic tricks of my realm. Rest assured, I am the real Neron and this is the real Timothy Drake."

Neron steps from his dais and rests one foot on the prone body of Robin. "He may still be saved, if you can amuse me more than his constant dancing does. Tell me, warrior; will you dance for me?"

[uncommon_sensei]

Dragon stands next to Shiva, arms folded across his chest.

"No more misdirection, no more allusions or half-truths. What is it you want, Neron?"

[jla_villains]

"Simple, mortal." Neron walks over Tim Drake, and stops ten feet from the two martial artists.

"If you want him, I'll take the souls of you two in his place. You can keep your bodies. I have no need of them." Neron smirks. "The alternative is to trick me into giving his soul up. I tell you this because nobody has managed it yet. And I do so enjoy letting pitiful mortals try."