The rest of the day had gone by one a fairly simple note. After the events unfolded before BB and Raven's morning, the day seemed fairly less frustrating. Most everyone was out of the tower. Cyborg was out testing the new engine block he previously dropped in. Starfire and Robin were somewhere within Jump City, most likely the mall. It was just Beastboy and Raven. They could both be found in the living room, cross legged sitting right across from each other on the couch. It seemed they had gotten into a bit of an argument. It STARTED off about some of the bands they liked, then somehow wandered off into religion. It was bullshit, this they both surely agreed on. "Raven… You know, we could very well just not exist…" "What? What the hell are you talking about Beast boy? Of course we exist." Came Ravens slightly snotty reply. "Well, when you think about it. You might not very well exist… You could be some random thought in my head, projected into the visual section of my brain." He said firmly. "Babe… Your not making any sense… Not to mention, if I was just some random thought from your head, how could I think for myself?" "Well you see…" Came Beastboy's reply, still firm. "You thinking could actually be me thinking. All of this could be one grand allusion thought up by me." "You can hardly hold a thought for more than four seconds babe, let alone create all of this." Raven's reply came, somewhat sarcastic in her usual tone. "Ah, but you must admit. I have grown in mental capacity and power over the last few years… Not to mention the fact that I rarely sleep anymore. I have time to think of these things." Feeling that she had nothing to say to counter such a statement, Raven simply nodded her head. "Now… As for thinking for yourself, you could simply be a part of me that "thinks" It can think on its own but is really driven by a larger mental capacity, unknown to anything else but your very own process. Think of it as something like split personality disorder. When you go to bed at night, your unconscious, how do you know that your personality doesn't switch over to another at night, and that you don't wander the tower aimlessly? You don't. The simple fact of the matter babe, is that we know nothing… Ugh… Now I have a headache…" Raven simply sat there, staring at him. "Beastboy? You really need to get a life, or laid because you've been thinking and stressing way too much lately." Amazed in a sense, she thought back to what he "used" to be like. Stupid, immature, annoying… All of these things, he had reversed over the last few years. It really had surprised her how much the demon entity had changed him. He still possessed the charm that he had always had. Somehow to her, he hadn't really changed that much. He still possessed the same heart, and the same spirit as he always had. Maybe… This was what she was attracted too… Suddenly, a pounding at the door. Cyborg strode in as fast as he could at 800 pounds. Casting a frantic glance toward Beastboy and Raven on the couch, he half shouted "BB! Raven! We need you help! Now! Trouble in the city!" With that said he strode back out. They could here his car door slam shut. Hearing him take off, the both figured that they were simply to follow. At once both Raven and Beastboy bounded off of the couch and out the tower doors. "Azarath, Metrion, Zinthos!" Raven shouted upon reaching the outside. At once her body seemed to take on a dark shadowy aura, and she took off in the direction of the city. Turning his head, he witnessed a rising plume of smoke, and Raven flying towards it. "tharaza niortem sohtniz!" He shouted. He began to feel an adrenaline rush coming to greet his body. If one were there to witness it, they would see to large, black, leathery bat like wings sprouting from Beastboys back. They would see his fangs growing by three inches, and his claws by 11. What they would also note, was that his eyes took on a pinkish hue, growing in different color as his demonic transformation took place. As a result of his demonic heart, Raven had pressed upon him the importance of magic, both light and dark. Through magic she said, he would be able to harness his full power and suppress when needed as well. Sighing lightly, he turned his head once again toward the city. With one mighty lunge, he sailed into the air and took flight gliding out above the ocean.