There is too much darkness in me, and in the world. It envelopes almost all good and hides it from sight. My father says that I was created to let him into this world. He also says that much of the darkness here is caused by me. For a long time, I believed him.
Then I met the Teen Titans. They showed me that there is more to a person than what is on the outside. Starfire has hidden depths where others would see nothing. Underneath that all-too-cheerful exterior is a woman who can knock the socks off most anyone here. That includes almost everyone on the team. I was astonished the first time I saw her defeat an enemy. One would never know unless they knew her extremely well.
The same goes for Beast Boy. He is the joker with a serious mind. If given a reason or a chance, he will do as good, or better, than many superheroes to save a life. The list goes on, but time is short.
My father plans something so horrendous, so evil, that I used to fear that no one would survive his brutal attack. He wishes, as he has done with so many other planes and realms, to strip this universe and take it under his command. Once he is finished with me, I know that I will be tossed aside like so many others, a discarded doll. He doesn't care. All he cares about is his greed for new places to destroy and leave in ruins.
My father said that I was created to be the gateway that lets him in, but I know the truth. I may have been created for specific reasons, but that is not one of them.
I am the light that leads others through the darkness. I have two paths. One is to lead my father here and let him rule with lies. The other is to stop him and show others the opposite of what he wishes. I know which path Fate will pull me down.
I will light the way to truth.