Years passed, and Rider had become a trusted and beloved member of the Teen Titans. She had helped defeat many enemies alongside her friends and hadn't once returned to her home of Mount Olympus, home of the Gods. For all these years she had concealed her true identity from the rest of the Titans as she didn't want to reveal her families' history of mass murder and whimsical killing of human life. None of the Titans knew how she was actually one of the four cardinal directions that maintained weather patterns: the west wind. She was the least hot-headed out of the four siblings, and she had opted not to tell her two sisters and her brother where she had ended up in fear of their fiery tempers hurting her friends. After all this time, Rider truly thought she had escaped her fate of being a dangerous tyrant like the rest of the Gods and Goddesses that resided atop the Holy Mountain.
On one fateful day, however, Rider and the rest of the Titans were sitting in the Ops room watching T.V. on a relaxing, quiet Saturday morning when they heard the booming shriek of the alarm. Robin leaped up from his spot on the black sofa to reach the computer.
"Danger!" he shouted as he bolted towards the door with his team following closely behind him.
After just a few short minutes, the Titans reached the main street of Jump City to find the danger coming from three strangers dressed similarly to Rider.
The trio was terrorizing the people of Jump and had already destroyed vast areas of buildings, parks, and neighborhoods. The Titans were flabbergasted by the destruction already done. Bodies and blood everywhere; no one knowing how many were still alive.
None of the Titans were as horrified to see these three people as Rider however. Up until this point, the Titans had just watched in disgusted and paralyzed awe as the three devastated the city.
The trio, through the wind tunnels and tornados being sent through the streets of Jump, were screaming, "We know you're here West! Come out before we send all these innocent lives to the depths of Hades!"
Beast Boy was the first to break the spell that had begotten the Titans, "Who the hell is West?"
Robin replied seriously, "We aren't going to find out. Titans, GO!"
The Titans started in, but didn't get very far when Rider yelled, "Stop!"
The original five turned to look at her.
She said, "I'm West. Those are my sisters, and that is my brother. They are looking for me."
Her team simply stared at her.
Robin spoke up, "Then this is your fight, Rider."
Rider gave a determined nod. So far, the team had gone unnoticed by the siblings. Rider left her team on the ground and rose up above the broken and crumbling skyline.
"Brother! Sisters! Here I am," Rider called out.
Her three siblings turned to look. For a moment the screams of the people ceased.
Her sister with jet black hair and adorned in black leather came forward, "West. We've been looking for you. Father has sent us to bring you home! Please, come home to us!"
He sister smiled wide stretching out her arms, and the wind she created swirled up around her.
Rider said defiantly, "If that was your only task, North, why did you murder so many innocent, mortal lives? Why ruin the creation of human life?"
Rider's brother, donned in purple and white fabric, spoke next, "Don't tell me sister's gone soft! Ah alas! Sister, mortal lives are simply our playthings. Don't you know they don't matter? Ah ha."
Rider's other sister dressed in highlights of yellow said enthusiastically, "Oh West! You've succumbed to the foolish wiles of these foolish mortals in your time working as a wind. Father wants us home now."
Rider replied angrily, "No, East! These people are my friends, and they have proven to be more of a family than any of those on thrones on Olympus. Leave me be!"
Rider's brother, South, questioned, "Who are these so-called 'friends' dear sister?"
At that, the siblings spotted the remaining Titans listening in on the ground.
"Oh. This shall be fun," North smiled sinisterly.
Rider immediately called to action.
"Titans, GO!" She screamed.
Everyone on all sides sprang into action. There was blue, black, and orange energy beams everywhere. Flashes of green and various gadgets of flying metal filled the sky. The winds were incredibly strong and white gusts of razor sharp air cut and pierced and sliced. The fight went on for hours until eventually the Titans found themselves broken and hurt atop Titans Tower with the Rider's siblings floating menacingly above them.
Rider had the least wounds among them, and stood to face her brother and sisters.
"Please, I don't want to go with you. I was happy here. Don't hurt my friends anymore," She pleaded.
North smiled evilly, "Sister, you are mistaken. You know your place in the world, and it is not with these mere, pathetic mortals. Your mercy is a weakness. You will be eternally happy atop your real family on Olympus."
East joined in, "Your mind can hold so much more than these animals here. Your being far outweighs even their best moments."
South concluded, "These things will never survive your immortality. Why spend a miniscule portion of your eternal life with the inferior beings that won't even last a simple millennium? Come home to us. Accept your divinity."
West's siblings outreached each of their hands.
West looked back at her near-dead friends. She looked at her brother and she looked at her two sisters. They were right. The Titans were just mortals. And mortals lives meant nothing.
She took South's hand and was once raised once again to the level of her siblings. She looked down upon the Titans who looked back up at her pained and horrified.
Rider said to them, "I will not be so unmerciful as to make you all live past this moment. Prepare yourselves mentally for your death."
The team cried out.
Robin raised his head as much as he could in the state he was in, luckily Starfire was lying just a few feet away.
"Star, I love you."
"I love you too, Robin," Starfire replied weakly.
At that, North raised her hand and slammed it down, killing each of the Titans with the force of the blow.
All the original Titans were killed, except Robin. Robin opened his eyes that he had been shutting tightly in preparation for his final moments. When he realized he had not been killed, he looked up to see the four winds standing over him and healing him.
West said, "Robin, we have decided to grant you immortality for you to come to Olympus with us to be the divine sex-slave. Congrats."
Robin shouted into the heavens, "Noooo!"
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Robin eventually took to his role as a sex slave, and he wore the outfit princess Leia did in Star Wars episode whatever the fuck it was.
Millennia passed and Robin barely remembered the memories of his comparatively short-lived time as a Titan and the memories of his first love, Starfire. Everyone of his initial lifespan was long-gone. No Teen Titans. No Young Justice. No Barbara or Bruce. None of the other Robins remained. The earth didn't exist either.
Robin didn't mind anymore, however. He had long ago transcended his natural body. His role as a sex-slave he loved. His mind risen to ultimate awareness of the absolute to the point where the term 'sex-slave' had no meaning to those of the immortal. He lived among the Gods. He was abstract. He didn't exist, but existed everywhere and always.
Alfred, too, had also become immortal. But he wasn't a sex slave; he was just boolin'.
Fin