Really nothing I can do or say can express the gratitude and humility I feel for everyone who has read, reviewed, or have just sent good thoughts over the course of this six story series. I still can't believe that we've gone from two faithful readers to now over a dozen, and the number continues to grow. But what's even more unbelievable is that people have actually ENJOYED the characters I have created. I am deeply touched and humbled by all of you.

As you know this is He final chapter of the last story of the first season, and I'm not sure when the next season will start, but look for it after the New Years, but I'll still be putting out amazing Teen Titans, and one Frozan, content that I hope you enjoy. Again I ask, what was your favorite moment, favorite story, and what would you like to see?

Once again, thanks to all of you and I hope you enjoy,

on with the show.

Epilogue: A deal with the devil

The evening sky over Steele City steadily became a soft mixture of orange and light violet as the sun sank beneath the horizon line. Terra Markov swung her legs back and forth over the edge of the Titans East tower while she took in the sights of the wonderful example of nature before her.

"Are you happy here?" her companion asked.

Terra smiled, "Honestly? I can safely say for the first time in a long time that I'm actually happy." She turned her head to face him, "What's it like? Being all angel-y I mean?"

Beast Boy shrugged, "It's hard to explain. I guess the closest thing I can relate it to is that I feel SUPER clean."

She raised a brow before bursting into laughter, "You? Clean?!"

"Hey!" Terra continued laughing until Beast Boy gave her a playful shove to which she responded with a punch to his shoulder. The two continued in their playful shoving, hitting, and ended with making faces at each other, before an awkward silence befell them and they returned to looking out over the ocean.

He cleared his throat, "Look Terra-"

"You don't have to say anything BB I know why your here." She spoke quickly, but he could still hear the knot building in her throat.

"Uh, you do?"

She nodded, "Your looking for closure? I know I sure am." Beast Boy followed her lead and began to gaze over the ocean, fiddling with his gloved hands as he tried to get his mouth to form the words he wanted to say.

"I also wanted to thank you. If it wasn't for you Raven would have been lost and we would have been forced to . . ." His head slumped, unable to finish his sentence, "But you saved her Terra, and I am . . so thankful for that."

She shrugged it off, "Just felt it was the best way to . . you know . . try and redeem myself."

"Hey, you redeemed yourself the second you made the decision to get your memories back and face your past."

"Then why do I still feel guilty?"

He smiled warmly, "I don't think you'll ever not feel guilty, it'll just suck less as the days go by. I think distancing yourself from us will help too."

She laughed, "Yeah I . . . I like it here, but I know that you and I are just . . . this." She waved her hand between them before her head and slumped over. For some reason, even though she was telling the truth, her words stung a bit. "Its okay BB. Remember when Rose, Malundra and I saved her from that Adonis guy? And you swooped in to save her when she fell off the roof? I knew then that you to were crazy for each other."

He could just barely pick out the soft glimmer of tears as they formed in her sapphire eyes, but neither one of them were sad, more like relieved that it was finally being spoken between them. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close until her head was on his shoulder.

"I'm glad your back Beast Boy," she whispered, her tears wetting his uniform.

He smiled, rubbing his ribs. "I'm glad you didn't kill me with hugs when I saw you. I don't think I can take anymore."

They both laughed watching as the sun sank below the ocean. "Why are you enjoying a sunset with me?" she asked, "Shouldn't you be with Raven?"

He smiled as he thought back to the demoness who had stolen his heart. "We'll have plenty of sunsets, for a long . . long time."


Although he couldn't enjoy it for very long. Seeing as how his home was on the other side of the country and his angel juice was fading, so he had to be a quick. Luckily for him and his fellow Celestial Titans, they would each be left with a pinch of their angel grace, something he would need. Jacob had explained, that with the combination of human, animal, demon, and now angel DNA coursing through him, his body was more unstable than ever before, and the angel grace was the only thing keeping him together.

But his teammates didn't need to know that . . .

He teetered on his feet once he teleported into the Towers common room, and judging by the fading white of his uniform, he was beginning to lose his mojo.

"Awe man, I'm gonna miss teleporting." he whined. He gave his body a decent stretch before realizing that he wasn't alone. There in front of him, on the horseshoe shaped couch, was his fearless leader with his arms wrapped around their resident alien princess. Both fast asleep.

"Dude they finally got together?! When did this happen?! . . . oh right." He crept over to the sleeping couple, taking notice of how calm and peaceful they seemed as they cuddled one to another. Starfire, though being taller, had her forehead under his chin, her hands fiddling with his uniform as she slept. A devilish grin (ironic) spread across his face and he licked the tip of his finger and positioned it over Robin's ear. He was about to wet Willie the hell outta him, but when he looked back at his friends, his heart warmed at the sight.

"Meh, maybe next time." He dried his finger and left the pair alone to sleep. He walked the Halls of the tower, nostalgia fluttering in his heart and he took in the sights, smell, even feel of his home. It wasn't too late at night so he wondered what Cyborg would be up to. Wonder if he would be up for some video games. He made his way to his best friends room but before he entered he pressed his ear to the door to check if he was asleep. Though he didn't need his animal hearing to see if Cyborg was asleep due to his snoring, but he didn't hear snoring.

" . . . sorry about forcing you to stay at the camp, but I'm glad you and the kids were alright." he heard him say and he was just barely able to hear what the person on the other line was saying. It must have been a video call.

"You have nothing to be sorry for. We could see the glow of the city on fire and we knew we should stay put." Beast Boy knew that voice. It was Sarah Simms. Dude that's still going on! Sweet! He pressed his ear closer to the door, but after a moment or two stepped away.

"Eh, I'll bust his chops later I guess." And continued his trek down the hall, taking notice of his reflection in the large window beside him. His uniform was quickly losing it's pure white tone, back to it's regular black and purple. "Meh, I like these colors better."

He sauntered down the hall until he came to the last door on his list, not far from his own room. He rose his fist to knock, but once again his hearing told him that, not only was she in there, but was quietly muttering her mantra in deep meditation. He smiled, he wasn't sure why, and crawled under her door as an ant before changing back.

He felt his breath being taken away at the sight before him.

There, in the glow of the moonlight, she floated in the lotus position, and though he was staring at her back which had been hidden behind her cloak, he could still make out the way her violet hair shimmered and shinned. She was beautiful.

He sauntered over to her bed and flopped down on top of her before placing his hands behind his head and settled in. As the last pieces of his angelic energy began to fade he was suddenly aware of just how utterly exhausted he was. He took a few deep breaths to relax himself, a smile appearing at his lips when he felt the warmth of his teammate, friend, and . . girlfriend slip into the bed beside him, and luckily didn't kick him out. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close when a realization came to him.

He was in love AT Terra, but he is in love WITH Raven. He kissed the top of her head, and they snuggled in for a good nights sleep.


2 months later. Metropolis

" . . . and your dinner with the Mayor and the city council has been pushed back to eight o'clock at Luciga Valaugh, and general Kai, from the military base, would like to speak to you about the upcoming weapons project, he's holding on line two, and your tux for this weekends gala has been sent to the cleaners."

Lex Luther took a few folders from his assistant, Mercy, and signed a few of the papers. "Oh I love a Monday," he muttered, "tell the General, I'll call him back after lunch." He handed the papers back to her, before reaching for his wallet and taking out a few bills, "Cheeseburger, extra pickles, and get something for yourself."

Mercy excepted the money with a roll of her eyes, "I thought you were on a diet?"

"I'll start on Monday." He smirked. Mercy rolled her eyes again and she exited his office. Luther leaned back in his chair before taking the morning paper from the Daily Planet, and opening to business section, noticing that it suddenly got a bit colder in his office.

"Mister Luthor. I suppose it's time we met." Luthor looked up from his paper to find a man, who had bypassed ALL of his security, now sitting on the other side of his desk. He was dressed in a dark green suit with a blue paisley tie, and small basket with a towel draped of the top sitting in his lap. What stood out the most was the British accent he spoke with. "I'm Landon, I run Hell."

Luthor's eyes lit up with understanding and excitement, "Yes, I agree, this meeting is long overdue."

Landon smiled as he removed the towel from off of the basket revealing a batch of mouth watering cookies. "A token. One hundred percent organic chocolate chip cookies, baked with love and hellfire. Gluten free."

"How thoughtful."

Landon placed the basket onto the desk and slid it over to him. "I'll cut to the chase Mister Luthor-"

"-please. Lex."

Landon smiled and leaned forward on the desk, "Lex it is then. As a fellow business man, you understand how I have to be aware of the various comings and goings of both my competitors and those whom I deem, friendly business rivals. This being the case, I have long since placed a few of my lads at various companies and laboratories across the earth. S.T.A.R. Labs, Wayne Enterprises, Cadmus, and Lexcorp to name a few."

Luthor chuckled, "Remind me to have the Witch Boy deal with that then."

"Oh like you don't have a few of your own 'interns' slithering about." Landon waved his hands over the desk and a large brown briefcase appeared from the mist he conjured. "Now normally I don't care much for the trivial things of this world. Money, power, galactic conquest like you and your associates, the Light, it all means nothing to me. I deal in souls, you understand. But on occasion, I catch wind of something that tickles my fancy." He clicked the briefcase opened and removed a manila folder and handed it to Luthor.

With a puzzled expression he took it from the demon king and flipped it open. He scanned the contents before snorting a laugh and closing it shut. "A failed experiment. I'm actually in the process of scraping it."

"I am aware, but what if I was to say that my resources could probably get this little venture off the ground again." There was a small twitch of his eyebrow that Landon took as a sign that he had his attention. "I recently came into the possession of a creature, a demon born beyond the gates of Hell, a rare find mind you, but my more creative minions have been poking and prodding at it to figure out what makes him tick, and I believe that this could lead to rather promising results. This being the case, I believe a combination of our assets could prove most beneficial."

Luther sat back in his chair as if thinking over his proposal. "Klarion told us about you, and your association with the Teen Titans-"

"-a business arrangement that has run its course. I now have no further contact with the Titans."

Luthor nodded, "Still you understand my hesitation to take on a business partner like yourself."

Landon smiled, "As I mentioned before. I care little for the wealth that this world has to provide, but will certainly help you and your associates get what it is your looking for. And believe me, my resources far exceed that which you can imagine."

Luthor raised an amused brow, "I don't know, I can imagine quite a lot." The two businessmen fell into silence before Luthor reached for a cookie. "But I'm listening."