My name is Garfeild Logan and I have done horrible things. I have sworn to obey a dark master, I have commited terible crimes. I have betrayed and attacked those who I call my freinds. There is no one left to stop me. No one left to save me from myself. My name is Garfeild Logan, I have done terrible things. And I have absolutly no regrets.
I used to be a Teen Titan. I stood boldly against the worst villians and criminals imaginable. I fought them alongside my freinds, no, my family. They took me in, gave me a home, made me feel for the first time in my life, as if i belonged. With them I have known hope, joy, freindship, belonging, and even love. It broke my heart to betray my freinds. But it was something I had to do. I still remember the look of shock on their faces. They never suspected me, the goofy one, the immature prankster, to be capable of such... deeds. Defeating them was easy, bringing myself to do it was the hard part. How can someone so utterly betray their freinds, their family, even their own nature? The answer may shock you.
To put it simply I did it for love.
I don't mean the "I think I like you " kind of love, not even the "Your the only one I think about" love. This is the honest to god "I'd go to hell and back to have you" love. I've done it all for her. It is in her name that I have sacrificed everything that I have once held dear.
And now I stand here, with blood staining my hands, darkness clouding my heart. Sometimes I catch myself, wondering if it has all been a dream. But then it all comes rushing back, the memories of the events that have lead me down this dark path. Not much time has passed, but at the same time it feels like an eternity. Yet I still can't shake the nagging phrase from my head as I stand here, "The road to hell is paved with good intentions."