Chapter 6:
A/N: Gaaaahhh! Two days late! I'M SO SORRY!
Just a little over a month. Sure feels longer... not sure why. All this time and it hopefully just gets better and better
We're at seventeen Reviews, eighteen Favorites (Oooooh! Big jump!), thirty Followers, and over twenty-one hundred views. Another week in the story and I'm still as excited as when I started. (P.S. I use this particular note as a kind of mile stone for myself). Thank you for your continued support.
Don't forget to post any QCC so I can post responses (I hope they're as fun for you guys as they are for me)
Heads up! I'm moving this coming week, so the next chapter will probably be a little late :( Also experiencing a mild amount of writers block, so that might delay it too. Sorry to report the bad news.
I wasn't able to get to the Hard Edit this week for Chapters 3-5. I'm sorry! *weeping, bawling, crying-a-river emoji face* But with all the stuff going on this coming week (as per noted above), it will probably be delayed a little longer *Currently curling up in the corner, eating his favorite pistachio ice cream and watching depressing amounts of soap-operas and drama TV to sooth his troubled soul*
Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans franchise... You know what, screw it! FLASHPOINT!
Without further adieu. *Que the dimming of the lights*
Falling Apart:
Chapter 6-
Five Minutes Earlier…
'Two-hundred seventy-three,' Raven thought as another raven manifested, cawing as it took to the air.
"Really, who's counting?" Rude commented, her eyes only opening half a degree. "Let's just get this done already."
"No," Brave interjected. "We need more. Another attack like that and we might get our ass's handed to us. And I'd rather do the ass-whooping."
"Ditto," Rage called, her four eyes narrowed in concentration.
"I d-d-don't think it m-meant to c-cause us p-p," Timid tried and failed to formulate, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Pain," Knowledge finished, readjusting to make the lotus stance a little more comfortable. "I agree. Such an attack was powerful but didn't cause continual damage. An enemy would have taken the time to overwhelm us in a weakened state."
"Of course, you're always right?" Envy growled with an eye roll, folding her arms in frustration.
"Well, it doesn't matter," Happy sighed dreamily, rocking back and forth from her lotus position. "Even if it happens again, Beast Boy will just come and hold our hair again if we throw up." Her laughter insinuated that this would be the ideal circumstance.
Hope smiled, but kept her thoughts to herself, keeping her focus to the best of her ability.
Passion giggled, rolling her neck. "I'd like that. Maybe he could massage our shoulders while he's at it."
"Enough," Temperance said, her kindness almost as forceful as the single word she spoke. "Control your thoughts and cease with idle fantasies. Although I am glad to see that we are a little more cooperative."
Suffering sat on the older Raven's lap, wrapped up in her oversized cloak as she whimpered silently.
Raven glanced out at her emotions, glad they had come to some semblance of working together. A few more ravens, and she'd call it for the day. She could do more, but a smidge of wisdom wormed its way into her mind.
'Rome wasn't built in a day,' she humored. There would be more ravens tomorrow, and the next day. The chances of feeling that level of pain again were extremely low as far as she could discern and rushing the job wouldn't cut it. Wasting power to create a half-functioning barrier would only serve to endanger her and her friends.
"Alright, I think that will d–"
Something was wrong. She knew it before she'd even glanced up. She watched as the younger emoticlone Raven jumped up suddenly from Temperance's lap, running to the portal that led to her darker space. Before anyone of her emotions could stop her, the little Raven held out her arms, as if to prevent anything from coming through the portal.
Raven got up to help but keeled over as it hit her. That pain. It hurt worse than ever before, like her body was trying to hold itself together, only to crumble again.
Her entire left side was hurting, but she couldn't coddle herself as she experienced it. The pain blew away so many of her emotions, watching as they were forced back into the furthest reaches of Raven's mind, until only a little girl stood between her and the portal.
She didn't have to hear her or see her face to know how badly she was hurting. Whatever the pain belonged to, Raven was certain she was feeling it just as strongly.
Taking a moment, Raven was glad to sense that none of her newly created barriers were failing, if anything Suffering was supporting them. She pulled forth her power, cutting through the pain that enveloped her body as she did her best to pinpoint the source. Such large and powerful emotions were easier to sense. She homed in on it, feeling it as deeply as she felt her own Suffering.
Azarath. Metrion. Zinthos. She winced as she forcefully expelled herself from her mindscape, crashing painfully onto the floor of the Med Bay. Hissing an inhale, she pulled away at the wires and hook-ups, and finally grimacing as she slowly slid the IV needles out of her arm.
She groaned sickening at her arm, quickly remembering her mission at hand. She had but to focus a little as the inner part of her soul took form, the shadow aspect of a raven enveloping her as it melded through the floor. Following the pain wasn't hard; landing next to the source was. It was overpowering, disrupting any sense of emotion within its vicinity, causing a disturbance to Raven's homing.
She melded out of a street, the smell of burning gasoline and rubber instantly assaulting her. Cars were overturned, some on fire, and others rudely smashed to the side. She took a step forward, only to sway slightly as her head pulsed.
'I'll have to get used to that,' she winced, squinting to focus on keeping whatever was left inside her stomach down. She didn't have to as the pain assaulted her again, pulling her attention to it's source.
"Road Rash!" She knew that voice, and it sent an unpleasant shiver down her spine. Adonis.
She quickly moved around the cars, heading purposefully down a street as quickly as her legs could carry her, trying to preserve what mental energy she could maintain. There was no need to waste it on flying just yet, especially since she was so drained.
'I'm glad I stopped creating barriers when I did,' she thought, knowing that asking why she had created so many in one go wasn't going to change the fact that she had. The effort had been taxing, but worth it in her opinion. Enough to provide some support anyway.
"You will leave them alone." She'd recognize Starfire's voice anywhere. Turning the corner, she was just in time to see the Tamaranian's energy output disappear, appearing on her body as a form of emitted armor. "If I can not do the hitting, then I shall do the taking of the punches."
Raven knew the technique Star was using. It prevented her from using her starbolts, sacrificing her offense for defense, and it took a great deal of concentration. It wasn't a known ability on Tamaran, developed and honed specifically by the princess for their teams less-than-deadly combat.
She saw Adonis, instantly pushing down the feeling of dread that threatened to overwhelm her sense of reason. His yellow machined suit standing out in the carnage that seemed to be enveloped around them. Glancing back toward Starfire, she found Cyborg getting up off the pavement, his face twisting angrily.
"Then I won't aim for you," she heard the villain say. The sorcerer glanced between where his gaze lingered, and her pale features did little to hide the blood draining from her face.
Beast Boy lay on the ground, a green shifting mass writhing out of his left side. He appeared to be down and out of it. But what caught her breath in her throat was the feeling he gave off with such distinct clarity.
'It was you,' she thought, her eyes wide in horror. She saw it permeating off him like an infected wound, his entire being filled with pain. She sought deeper half-consciously, distinguishing his anguish. It wasn't just physical pain he was feeling, but emotional. And it only seemed to be growing, feeding off of itself in a cannibalistic fashion.
She'd worry about chiding him later for breaking down her barriers. Right now, she had to help him, ease his pain somehow.
"Like hell you're touching him," Cyborg shouted in answer to the villain's statement. "I don't care if you've made some upgrades. You're not touching him."
"Watch me," yellow Adonis dared. He was fast. Raven could only see a blur as he charged Cyborg, stopping just long enough to hit him with a barrage of punches, sending him to the ground.
Starfire immediately took the opportunity to land a blow between the villain's shoulders, only to watch as his yellow armor quickly repaired itself.
Raven moved forward quickly, having to climb over more than a few stacked sets of cars to prevent from walking through burning debris.
Starfire crossed her arms as she absorbed a powerful kick from Adonis, her feet grounding into the pavement as she slid back. Growling, she recoiled, pushing forward as she struck at a blur that only a moment later appeared behind her. Another kick sent her sprawling forward, Cyborg quickly halting her advancement forward as both of his eyes narrowed in on Adonis.
The villain proceeded to ignore them, as if his point had been made, and he approached the changeling; smug, full of himself, confident in a guaranteed victory. "Now it's time for payback, loser."
Raven couldn't hurry fast enough, watching with a face devoid of apathy or stoicism. She wasn't calm, she couldn't be calm, her formless emotions a torrent inside of her. 'Please let me get there. Please let me get there,' she thought, repeatedly.
"What's the matter? Are you crying?" Adonis taunted the changeling, who didn't respond as he approached closer and closer yet.
Raven felt her heart move in sympathy. Beast Boy never cried, not really. He could pull all the crocodile tears he liked, but he never cried. And Raven could feel it, could feel the tears running down her friend's face, as if she was truly seeing him for the first time. His pain, it was so transparent, and so...immense. His tears only seemed to augment this truth.
She stopped as her head wrapped around the change in Beast Boy's emotional status. He was still in pain; that much hit her like a ton of bricks. But even the difference between his physical and emotional pain didn't explain it. It was like his entire emotion spectrum was pulling into itself, compacting deeper and tighter like a turbulent black hole until only one thing escaped.
'Self-loathing,' she stared in fascinated terror. She'd never seen so much gathered within a single being. Having glanced at layer upon layer of the shapeshifters masks, he now stood a distance away, his inner most being exposed to her in a most horrid fashion.
She'd felt such emotions before, generally from Robin in his failures to capture Slade. Sometimes from Cyborg when his humanity was called into question. But never…. Never, had she felt it as thick as she did staring at Beast Boy. It was almost…self-destructive.
Her eyes widened as she cast up her hand, her mantra blasting through her mind with such speed and force, she felt the cars around her fade to oblivion. A large clawed hand shot from her grasp, traveling at speeds she'd never dreamed of seeing as it ploughed into the yellow suited villain, sending him sprawling into cars opposite.
She'd didn't dare turn away from the enemy as her friends glanced at her in surprise. Explanations could wait until later. She only wanted to get to Beast Boy. She had to.
Lampposts warped as she walked past, the concrete around her crackling as her control simultaneously collapsed and elated before her. She wasn't stopping. Another chant, and dark matter spears formed around her, all taking aim at Adonis. Without but a nod, they fired, stripping into his armor faster than it could reform. Before the volley ended, she reeled, immediately encompassing in her soul self as it merged to its truest form.
Four white eyes glowed to life, the silhouette of a raven enshrouding her in liquid darkness that pulled away at the light. Her beak let loose a cry of outrage as her wings flew open in dominant display. With one flap, she took to the air, less flying than jumping as she immediately landed on Adonis with a Crunch! embedding him further into the car he had landed on.
The raven pecked, it jumped, it clawed. And once she had become steady in the air again, a multi-voiced whisper of her mantra emerged from the opened craw, her clawed legs turning into a swarming mass of black serration as they beat down on Adonis; ripping, tearing, rending, until the yellow of his suit lay in ruins.
She landed with a thud on the car he occupied, cocking her raptor head sideways and down as she glared on him with four beady eyes.
As if possessed by the multitude of her emotions, they spoke in unison. "If you know what is good for you, sit there and behave like a good little villain 'till the cops arrive."
The groan escaping his mouth was satisfactory enough for her as the shadow faded back in on itself, Raven emerging from the darkness.
"Um…nice job?" Cyborg offered, but Raven was already moving to Beast Boy as fast as she could carry herself.
She had no choice now. She had wasted too much time. She ignored the changelings grotesque form and grabbed his head in her hands, cursing how hot his skin was. She focused, allowing her emotions a moment of calm before she placed her forehead on his, exposing her chakra stone to his bare skin.
Her third-eye chakra burst open as a rush of his pain, his misery, his self-hate shot through her head like a knife. Doing her best to ignore it, she pressed deeper, gritting her teeth as the weight of his emotions seemed to be dragging him down, destroying him.
'BEAST BOY!' she shouted at him mentally with all her might, calling through the deepest recesses of his mind. She felt a desperation she hadn't felt before. She had to save him. She…couldn't lose him.
She felt him stir, but he didn't seem to notice much, instead sinking deeper into himself. Already she could feel his heart beat was so slow. And it was only getting slower. Anymore and he would….
'Don't you dare!' she shouted, pressing deeper into his emotions, scrapping through them like they were dirt. 'Don't you dare leave!'
She felt him, felt his gaze looking for her, and she reached out, willing him to come back to her. She could feel her relief at finding him, at how shaky her power over him was, and yet she held him all the tighter.
'GARFIELD!' she cried, not knowing how often she'd get to call him by name, by his real name. It was so painful to say, but it had to be said. She could only surmise how impacting his fading from the Titans would be. If he wasn't around, she knew what she would do. She'd retreat; she'd never step out of her room again if she could help it. No one would bother her. No one would think much of it, assuming she'd process his absence in her own time. And she wouldn't feel as wanted as she did, when he pulled her from isolation, when he saved her miniscule by miniscule from herself.
Even if it was just in their minds, she shouted with all her heart down at the sinking changeling. 'Don't you dare leave me alone!'
She felt him give way, and she pulled desperately trying to reel him out of his dangerous spiral.
All at once he stopped; his self-blame, his self-loathing, his self-hate, all crashing down on him in an incredible weight, pulling him slowly away from her. She could feel it hurting him, being pulled by his own grievances and by her; one to kill, one to save.
'Just let me go,' she heard him think, his voice emerging as though he were speaking from a dream. 'I don't want you falling with me.'
But she couldn't let him go. She'd bare the brunt of it if only he wouldn't let go. She'd do whatever she could to keep him, even if it meant laughing at one of his corny jokes. He'd already been so selfless for her sake, and even then, even in his self-hate, he didn't want her to pull her down.
She felt an emotion stir at the back of her mind. She grabbed onto it, letting it envelop her in its warm embrace. She let it leak out into Beast Boy, a feeling like electricity coursing through her chakra as she shared it with him. She wasn't about to let that selfless idiot change.
'Use it!' she demanded, turning up the output as she felt was necessary, the leak becoming a wave. 'Use my Hope! Don't you dare start being selfish now!'
She felt as once again, he was pulling upward out of the depths of his darkest recesses. And very slowly, he was returning to her. The Beast Boy she knew. Her Beast Boy.
A groan of pain allowed her to open her eyes, showing her what she wanted to see. Before her eyes and beneath her fingers, she felt him shifting, his skin cooling significantly. She watched as the mass of his body pulled in, revealing an arm and a leg that had been hidden. It wasn't until his face finally realigned, until two forest green irises starred intently back at her, that she felt he was safe.
She removed her forehead from his, pulling her arms down and around his chest, and lying her chin gently on his shoulder in exhaustion. She held him, relief flooding her as she did her best not to cry from joy. She had an image to uphold after all.
"You okay, Rae?" he asked, his concern so tangible, it was as if he hadn't been hurting at all.
She felt his arms wrap hesitantly around her before they seemed to say 'screw it', pulling her in for deep, but gentle, hug.
"You idiot," she whispered shakily, just loud enough for him to hear. "No one is allowed to 'hate' you but me. Not even you get that privilege, so don't you ever do that again."
His shoulders seemed to relax a little, but she could still feel him covering up all his pain and self-loathing, trying to hide behind his well crafted masks once more.
"No guarantees," he muttered back, suddenly self-conscious as he gently pulled her away.
"Oh, friends, is this not glorious!"
They turned to watch Starfire appraising them with her hands clasped in delight and her eyes wide. Meanwhile, Cyborg just looked like both his eyes were malfunctioning.
"Must be something wrong with my sensors," he stated in denial, "but I could have sworn Raven just gave you a hug B."
"Um, I think she did," Beast Boy said, still processing it himself. "It was…nice." He turned back to the sorceress, looking her up and down carefully. "Are you sure you're okay? You seem kind of out of it."
She allowed her cloak to wrap her up a little but did her best not to shrink away as she stood back up. "I'm fine. I just…used too much power. And flooding you with one of my emotions was taxing. But nothing a little meditation and rest can't fix." She gave him a look that said they would be talking soon, and that when she asked questions, she expected them answered.
"Oh, that's good," he answered, scratching the back of his head nervously. "So where is Adonis? Did you guys kick his butt?"
As if that had been his queue, the villain re-emerged, the car he had been lying in groaning just as he ripped it apart. The colour of his suit had changed once more, returning to its classic hot-rod red.
"Man, how many suits does that guy have?" Cyborg demanded, his arm cannon drawn within a beat.
Starfire's armor blazed anew as she refocused, gently floating off of the ground as her eyes began to glow once more.
"I don't know," Beast Boy answered, crouching lower as he anticipated what forms he was going to take. His left side still throbbed, but not so much that he couldn't function, and he wasn't about to sit out again. Not when he could try to help.
"I need a moment," Raven whispered to the changeling. "I overspent myself. If I try using any power now…." She left the rest unsaid.
Beast Boy nodded his understanding as the Empath retreated slightly, the low muttering of her mantra the only response. He could see the places where her power had been let out. A pile of dust, warped street lamps, cracked concrete; they all smelled of her power.
He frowned in realization. He could smell her power. He could smell her in those things. He'd grant that he had sharper senses than most people, but now it was as if his nose were functioning on a whole new level. It was subtle, but he could smell lavenders and lilacs, and dusty ol' books. Lemon, chamomile, ginger, spearmint, and even something as subtle as honey. They all wrapped around the inside of his sinuses like a comforting blanket, all the destroyed objects reminding him of Raven.
"Heads up B!" Cyborg shouted, priming his mechanical eye with a little extra juice to keep up with the otherwise new speed Adonis had attained.
Adonis smirked, drawing back into a sprinter's start, his suit revving angrily like a muscle car. He dashed forward, jumping and lifting his knee up to square Cyborg in the gut. To the Titan's credit, he caught the knee with one hand, his sonic cannon immediately prepped in the other as he aimed for where it counts.
"Let's see how manly you are after this," Cyborg growled.
As the blue beam shot, time froze as if for a second, Adonis's body twisting suddenly in an acrobatic display of flexibility, landing just off to the side.
His face flushed in panic as he glanced down, gently patting his groin. Relief flooded his features as he observed no damage. He took a sideways glance at Cyborg, a cold frown setting into his face.
"That was a low blow," he growled, his leg coming up in a side-kick that sent the tin-man flying once again.
A green goat hit home with a bleat before Adonis's leg could return, a wheeze of pain escaping the villain as he steadied himself. He continued to stand, but his knees were knocking awkwardly.
"I could make a joke," the changeling said as he returned to human form, moving swiftly to avoid Adonis's vengeful, but slow reach. "But then I'd just be 'goat'ing you."
Audible groans were exchanged from everyone as they did their best to ignore the Green One's terrible pun.
The Tamaranian came down, delivering a falling kick, just as Robin had taught her, his shoulder catching the brunt of the blow as he was smashed into the concrete.
"You will do the going down please," she asked fiercely.
He reached up, grabbing her by the leg and swinging her into a charging green hippopotamus like an alien slugger. He dropped his hold as she flipped upward, her boot catching his chin.
The villain sailed back, landing with a grunt. His suit immediately began repairing itself from the recently acquired damage. He wasn't liking his odds anymore, now that he was down two suits.
He saw his advantage and moved, his speed flashing him forward. Before anyone could react, his hands had wrapped around a focused Raven, holding her out between him and the other Titans like a shield.
"Raven!" Starfire cried.
Raven grimaced as she was pulled from her upright meditative state, unaware of her surroundings. Finding herself in the arms of Adonis, she began kicking and struggling.
"Azara-" Adonis free hand clamped around her mouth, cutting off her mantra far too premature.
"Man, when I get ahold of you, I'm gonna open up a huge can of ass whoop," Cyborg growled, both of his hands fading into sonic cannons, taking aim. As if to back up his words, his shoulders and shins opened up, miniature rockets emerged; his red eye beamed an infrared tactical light at Raven, waiting until she was out of the way before commencing.
"Let her go!" Beast Boy demanded, his teeth gritting nervously. He could feel the leash on his primal side tighten, pulling at its chains. He'd only have to let it out.
Adonis smiled. "Why don't you make me," he dared, just as Raven reeled back, head-butting his nose.
The Titans smirked a little as the villain cursed, blood now gushing from his nose. He wiggled it a little, but otherwise didn't remove his hands.
Their looks changed as soon as Adonis smiled, blood and all.
"That's more like it," he said, his mouth drawing closer to Raven's face. "I like it when you fight feisty. It's starting to get my heart rate up a little." As if to demonstrate he gently bit her ear.
The group stepped forward as one, all ready to tear the villain limb from limb. Raven struggled harder.
"I wouldn't do that." Adonis's mouth remained uncomfortably close to Raven's face, only his eyes glaring sideways at the Titans. "I'd hate to accidently twist such a frail little neck. The damage might be permanent."
Beast Boy fumed angrily, his conscience shredded between action and Raven's relevant safety; between heroism and unleashing all primal hell. It wasn't fair. Adonis had caught hold of her just as she needed to regather her focus and collect her emotions. The changeling wasn't sure whether or not she could use her powers, or if she was attempting to prevent from vaporizing the entire surrounding area.
The thuum in his chest grew, escaping as a murderous growl that set the emerging hackles along his spine upright.
"Do you like this?" the villain taunted pointedly, licking his lips seductively as he wrapped a hand around her breast, and squeezed.
Raven winced at how hard he had grabbed her, holding in any and all sounds to prevent from further encouraging the villain.
Starfire yelled in frustration, wishing her hands were enclosed around Adonis's neck. "When I get my hands on you, I will shake you like a Frebgek Uustalkorf!"
Cyborg immediately began simulating through his hardware core, retrieving a code he'd prayed he'd never have to use. He hadn't used so much firepower since a demon-powered Slade's unruly assault on the Tower, and that was just the prototype. But all the same, he figured this was as good a time as any to use his upgraded version. Adonis had long since crossed the line; whether or not he walked out of it wasn't his concern any more.
As soon as he had it, it was typed into sequence and the 'Slip' prepped for launch. He just needed to activate the-
'Crack!' Everyone turned to the noise to see the changeling.
His pupils were no more than contracted specks in his eyes. His hands were clenched furiously, and his mouth bled from where his canines had broken from the intensity of his gritted teeth.
He didn't just look feral. With his crimson blood dripping down his chin, he looked...rabid.
"AaaahGaaaahhRooooooow!"
The howl sent shivers down everyone spine as instinctual fear pulsed through them. Where Beast Boy had stood, a familiar creature emerged half-way between its morphed form and his previous form. Like a human had attained all the advantages of apex predators into a single lycanthropic form.
It convulsed, quickly fading back into Beast Boy as he glanced at his body in surprise.
"What the-" A look of horror crossed his face as he keeled over with an ear-shattering shriek. He landed on his knees, his gloved hands clutching his head, his eyes clenched all the tighter.
The scream merged, fading into something more, as if the very foundation of evolution were voicing through him, reciprocated by the grey sky's thunder.
Raven's eyes widened as an external wave of physical anguish smashed into her. But more importantly, was the scream.
She felt a surge of power from her demon-half, and from her human-half a sense of oppressive dread.
Only animals in distress made that cry.
And only when they were begging for death.
A/N: And Chapter 6 is done. A little shorter, but hopefully I've sparked some curiosity. Not sure if this chapter warranted any warning, but it was better safe than sorry. I said it would be exciting...hopefully it was. A little BBRae, a few new abilities mentioned (but not elaborated *wink*), and a lovely cliff-hangar.
If there is anything you guys would like me to respond or comment on (new fanfic writer here *points to this guy*) let me know. I've been trying to observe how other fan-fiction writers do their Authors Notes, and stuff; but I feel as though something is missing from my Author's Rants. I'm open to suggestions at this point.
Forever again, if there is anything that needs edited, or is connecting in a weird way for you guys, let me know and I'll try to clean up the text. I do accept grammar and spelling errors too (PM these if possible, and I'll add them to my next Hard Edit)
As always (and I'll just keep posting this because its true), keep posting your constructive criticisms, as they will help me know what to look for in my future writings, and for the days I decide to do a hard edit. I look forward to growing as a writer for you guys.
Tamaranian Translations (Original Translation):
Frebgek Uustalkorf - not quite sure what this meant. All I saw in my head was a chibi Starfire wrapping her hands around a chibi Adonis's neck, and angrily shaking him back and forth like a rag-doll. The words just sort of flowed off my tongue after that, and I figured it was a good verse of Tamaranian. Any ideas? I'm open for a translation.
(Review Response disclaimer: I ramble sometimes. That's just me being excited. If I don't ramble, I'm still excited, just calm. Also, I have a "different" sense of humor. I swear it's not you, it's completely and utterly me.)
And now for the new Reviews Responses:
- Junior VB: Yes indeed
- FF8cerberus: First off, love the name! Secondly, I was not aware I used two new Emoticlones (YAY! for originality!), I just envisioned it, and it created an opportunity for further character interaction. Thirdly, I know: their relationship is leaving me in suspense! And I'm the writer! I don't know how I want to develop it yet...or if I want to. It's one of those minefields I've been trying to navigate carefully. Eh, Spoilers!
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I'm so excited for Chapter 7! I've got the ground work laid out for some interesting stuff, hopefully, I don't disappoint. The secrets of Beast Boy's issues are slowly coming to light. (*evil villainous laugh*)
Final Edit 10-14-2018
