Prologue
The soft golden locks of her hair covered the left side of her face as she floated down the ruins of the city. Her glassy blue eyes shined with the tears waiting to spill over. The soft breathes escaping her lips where the only things audible for miles. Silence was eerie but was her only companion; she stopped to look at something that twinkled in the distance. Squinting her eyes as she moved closer, once she was in reach she slowly knelt down in front of the small object. Carefully picking it up with her gloved hand she held it up to her face. The dirty butterfly shaped broach was cracked in half down the middle. Her eyes seemed to burn at the tugging sensation in her heart, analyzing every crevasse, every crack, every detail of the small hair clip. Her eyes slowly traveled to the ground where small pieces of the T-Car still lied around, biting her lip she set down the broach. Aloud voice coming from her ear piece interrupted her train of through, "Terra…"- The deep voice began "Have you eliminated all of the Titans?". Coldly she respond "Yes, I have". Slade spoke, with a grin in his voice "Good…A world without Titans…I was beginning to think I would never see the day" He paused "But at long last the city is ours and the victory is mine.." Terra grinned a pushed back the oncoming feelings of regret, She looked up at the sky and repeated softly to herself "My name is Tara Markov, I have done horrible things" She breathed in slowly and shut her eyes "I have betrayed and attacked everyone who use to be my friend…" She slowly opens them once again and looks forward with an emotionless expression "…And I regret none of it."