Okay, this is my Terra/Malchior story. Please don't think it is going to be full of cliches of betrayal, as most people think the second they see Terra/Malchior. I have gotten a few compliments. Please, make sure to check out my homepage for pictures and information on the story as I update. (HINT: My site has more chapters of this story up...)

Anyway, this story will contain some parts from the Teen Titans script, as they are replays of memories. Please note that Teen Titans is not mine and I do not claim it as so.

I wishI could.

Chapter One- Collapsing Stone

Banished… banished again. Oh, I am such a fool.

Curse you, Raven. Stubborn girl, you just had to figure things out. Still, I give you credit; you certainly had to have been stronger than I realized to accomplish such a feat.

I arise from my seat within this paradise of torture. Such chaos in such simplicity, this realm within my book is. I can see anything in the other realms. I hold all the magic to do whatever I wish; I can create my own worlds, my own existences and tales… all empty but for myself. That is the problem:

I'm alone. One can not rule oneself alone. That is one of the lies I told Raven which perhaps had some truth; I do understand the girl. She wants to be understood. She does not want to be alone, and yet her powers prevent her from showing any emotion she does hold, and no one realizes that while she may seem cold and heartless, she actually has quite a true heart and feels very deeply. She just can not show it.

That is not, however, all I need, I continue to think as I take the form of the Sorcerer Rorek, an amusing form for contemplation. I never could really get the form right, even in this realm. The eyes were perfect, but I couldn't manage to hide my fangs, forked tongue, and claws, and certainly not the blackened streaks that mirrored my dark heart through their abuse of Rorek's pure white locks. I want control. I want power…all of this is true, but I want someone who understands and respects me. Someone less willful than Raven, but at the same time, someone who can be stronger. Raven was too easy to fool. I want someone a bit more…. I grin to myself, my forked tongue darting out to lick my lips…bad.

BLOODY HELL, IT'S BEEN TOO LONG! I can not stand this existence. So long since I have felt the flesh of a woman; I am a dragon, so true, but I happen to have this trait of a thirst for princessly flesh of a form more… arousing than meat alone. I materialize a deep red chaise and lounge upon it, gazing up at a falsely forged starry sky. Joking with myself, I turn one of the many stars of the sky into a comet and watch it fall into nothingness. Is a false wish truly any use? I laugh to myself. Of course not; but then again, I am not exactly the most honest of beings and certainly know the value of one little white lie. Lying to oneself perhaps is foolish, but it passes the time. I slow the comet's path and speak in my most exaggerated voice:

"Oh, great falling star! Please here my most desperate cries!" I laugh to myself in an almost maniacal way. "I wish, oh great being of light so far away, let me find a woman! Make her most generously evil but with an equal amount of good; let her be thin and fragile in appearance, but strong and stubborn and brave to the perfect extent! Most of all let her be a woman with which I can satisfy this accursed lust in the most arousing manners imaginable!" I sigh deeply to myself and draw my eyes away from the false heavens.

"And let me be alone no longer."

I rest my eyes and lie back on the chaise, but just as I do, the ground begins to shake and split with multiple cracks, knocking me from it. "What the--!" I shout as I glance frantically about. "This is MY realm! I didn't want this! This shouldn't happen! This is MY realm!" I yell at the nothingness. My rich green pasture rips open and muddy steam rises from the cracks as I watch in horror. Suddenly a section of the earth rises up in a 50 foot high column-- I notice a thin feminine figure atop it all and hear her womanly scream.

Then the column begins to collapse.

The thin figure begins to fall helplessly down. "NO!" I shout, diving forward amongst the falling rumble and allowing my thick black dragon hide to replace my vulnerable human skin. I can not allow this to happen; she's the only one I have seen in ages and I can not lose her so quickly! Permitting my wings to form in a barricade of strong protective scales, I swoop up the fragile body in an embrace, listening to the remaining rocks crumble down harmlessly upon my darkened cave of wings.

Forming a tiny sphere of fire, I gaze upon the captured beauty. Her long blond hair hangs over her face and her thin armor is accompanied only by thin white bandages; I trace a clawed finger gently over the S on her breastplate and move her hair aside.

Such a lovely thin body, such delicate curves… and such a beautiful face… if only I could see her eyes.. I wonder, will they be a brown like the earth from which she came? A green like the grass through which she tore? Or, most hopefully, a blue bright enough to make the sky lower its head in shame? I do hope I came in time…

She begins to stir slightly and barely opens her eyes to look at me, holding her gently in my arms. "B…Beast… Boy… ?" she questions shortly before collapsing once again in my arms.

Thank the Gods… her eyes are blue.

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Malchior: Why, Aquatity, was that just a mindless plug I saw you resort to?

ME: SHush! Don't tell me that! Anyways, see you all soon!

Malchior: facepalm