Prologue: Everything Is Going According To Plan

Anonymous P.O.V.

The time has finally come, when I will destroy the Teen Titans. I know their weakness, all thanks to a little bird you let me know. It is time to set Him free, so that I may ask a favor of Him. A favor He cannot refuse, unless he wishes to be trapped for eternity.

I must bide my time, but everything is coming together oh so perfectly, that it's so hard to resist the temptation of finishing them off. But first things first, I need my pawns…to play the game.

After all, if it's just the King you possess, than you might as well have already lost. Stalemates will not be tolerated, and neither will defeat. So, after step one is complete, step two will initiated.

Getting her for step two will not be a problem. She is more than ready to join me if I make myself, and my intentions, known to her. She will be my Queen. With just these two pieces, the game is already in my favor.

The Teen Titans will fall, sooner than later. After He fulfills my favor, and my Queen is freed, we will move onto step three. He will be His, just like He wanted it in the beginning, before She intervened.

Then, the final step, step four will commence. It will end in a most satisfying death, a blood bath, if you will. It will be quite entertaining. After all, my reign of terror had just begun.

I chuckled to myself. No one will be able to stop me, not Them, not Her, not Him, not anybody. After step four is complete, the world will be my playground, as well as my chessboard. It will become a massive battlefield, forever engulfed in an eternity of war and suffering. It will be my legacy, and no one, absolutely no one, can stop me.

The mere thought of my plan coming to fruition drives me delirious and ravenous. But I must wait, bide my time, wait for the perfect moment to strike. I shall use the element of surprise to my favor. After all, who could ever suspect my plan…no one but Her, my little singing bird.

If She had never sang, then I never would've known what I know now. But since She did sing, well, She'll see the outcome soon enough. I chuckle yet again as I make my way into the old, abandoned library. Soon, very soon, I thought, and laughed my wicked laugh.