Strapped to a white wavy chair, guess its design was based on a two humped camel, inside a beam of light. Darkness surrounded him so someone can try to hide and observe him.

"6'1". Blue eyes. Dark blonde hair. 215 lbs. Note the biometrically sealed wristbands. We have a demon knight. It seems Kenaz's unit brought you in prisoner 770219. He's always beheading demon knights. Lucky for us you killed Kenaz allowing you to our guest," said the male voice, "Been itching to test an immortal. You better live up to the reputation."

The chair straighten, Nemo slid back into his cell. Closing his eyes, he heard a raven cry in his dreams.

Two months of pain. Two months of sorrow. Finally the Titans were moving on with their lives. Couples beginning to come together after being apart through the majority of the incident.

Entering the karaoke bar, and to everyone's surprise, Raven signed her name on the waiting list. Her turn came.

"This was sung by Jake. I'm singing this as a tribute."

"Lost in the Chesterfield
Or maybe on a gambling wheel
Lost in it a diamond mine
It's dark as hell and hard to find
," sniffing.

"Well you can climb to the top of the highest tree
You can look around but you still won't see
What I'm looking for,"
biting her lower lip.

"Where the good times gone," tears rolling from her eyes.

"Where the good times gone
All the stupid fun and all that shit we've done
Where the good times gone
Well I still don't know
," putting the mic down.

She left the stage and out the building. Starfire got up and followed her outside. Finding Raven, her arms wrapped around her friend. She was still having trouble moving on. Jake had been the first person to see her more then some demon at least the one she could remember. Even more then just some friend. He saw more in her then anyone had. Amazing how one forgets.

Always wearing his dog tags, she did remove his pistols from her room and placed them on his old bed. They were too painful to look at without seeing his hand resting on them, ready to use them.

A slight laugh escaped her lips. It was something Jake had done constantly like he always expected something to come around the corner. Always ready for a fight.

For two months, she cried herself to sleep. So tonight was no different.

"The moon is crying," escaped from her lips as her eyes closed.

Opening her eyes, no longer in her room. Must be one of the seven levels of hell as a demon was would pass right through her heading somewhere in particular. Scared felt like minor word how she felt. Like Alice, she went the direction the demon was heading.

Walking through a cavern, then exiting, she saw an army of hell standing and facing one spot against the wall. Moving to a ledge, and she saw something glowing against the back wall.

BUZZ! BUZZ!

Sitting up in her bed, she discovered sweat pouring off her like a waterfall.

"What was that?" she asked into the open air.

Relaxing a bit, she realized her death grip on Jake's dog tags. Opening her palm, she managed to cut her palm with the tags.

She just shook it off as a dream.

After a shower, she placed a wide bandage on the cut letting her healing power do its work. Sitting down with her legs crossed, she began her meditation.

Entering the rec room, Otomo and Cyborg were having breakfast. Making her normal cup of tea, Raven sat down away from them slowly sipping her tea lost in her thoughts.

"Morning," greeted Nightwing, "How did you guys sleep?"

"Fine." answered Otomo.

"Like a rock," replied Cyborg.

Deciding not to mention her dreams, "Fine."

"Liar," entered her head.

Otomo gave her a look, however he respected her privacy and said nothing. Otomo took Jake's place as a Titan, and openly admitted to being one which Jake didn't do. His skills with the katanas were unmatchable. His martial arts talents equal to Nightwing. He eradicated any demons within the city, even though only one demon appeared in the two months.

He was quiet and withdrawn from the group sound like someone we know. The rest of the Titans guessed the he felt like he didn't belong, since he was just a replacement for another member. They did all learn to live with it as they did with Raven being unable use her emotions. Told you.

Mediating in a white courtyard, pure white no horizon, no edge surrounded by a pure white abyss. Other inmates passed by. One wanted his balls sucked so Mr. Balls met Mr. Fist. Mr. Balls become a bloody mess.

"You're a knight, Nemo," replied a familiar male voice.

Not opening his eyes, "What gave you that thought, Miguel?" remarked Nemo.

"You're gauntlets. Knights are known to wear gauntlets that can't be removed," sitting beside Nemo, "It's not good to sit by one's self."

"Not wise to reveal possible allies."

"Miguel," a female voice, "Be careful with your trust."

"He's a knight."

"Still shouldn't trust me," remarked Nemo opening his eyes, "Alice, recruited you," towards the female.

"You know Alice."

"She was my handler before getting promoted."

"How do you know she recruited me?"

"Most hunters were recruited by Alice."

"So, knight," said Miguel, "what's your plan?"

"Not as easy as you think it's going to be."

"You, guys kill gods. Breaking from a prison should be easy."

"This is designed to house demon knights."

"What makes you say that?"

With his eyes still on Xina, "Simple you can see the nullifying symbols," replied Nemo, "Oh, wait you weren't taught to see that spectrum."

"Prisoner 921105, report."

Getting up, he walked towards the white abyss.

Watching him leave, "Nice guy," commented Xina.

"Yet, he doesn't know what you are," replied Nemo.

"And Mr. Nemo what do you know?"

"Alice recruited most of the hunters."

"What would you do when your number gets called?"

"Survive like I always do."

"You should wish for death. Death claims both winners and losers of this game."

"That's the problem. Death doesn't want me."

Sitting beside him, Xina waited like she always did.

Another week passed. The Titans found themselves at JCTV and Control Freak held a remote in his hand.

"Now Control," said Nightwing, "this can end peacefully."

"No, they canceled Dragonball GT and replaced it with The Michelle Obama Cooking Show. They don't deserve mercy," pushing the button.

Nothing. No boom just a six hundred pound green gorilla sitting on Control Freak.

Later that day, Raven sat in her bed reading. The others were in the rec room.

"Talk with a man out at a window!-proper saying," mumbled from Raven's mouth.

Closing her book, she placed it on the nightstand. Laying her on the pillow, she closed her eyes wondering if Jack was a Benedick type. She achieved sleep without crying.

Detecting shrieking, her eyes opened. Finding herself on a ledge looking over an army of demons which grew in size since her first. Still able to pass through the demons, she made her way to the light at the other end of the cavern. Studying the cavern, she figured it was only a tenth of the size of the cavern where Terra got turned into a stone statue. It was packed wall to wall with demons of different powers and strengths.

Reaching the light, there he stood in front of the light.

BUZZ! BUZZ!

"JAKE!"

Sitting up, her breathing heavy, it didn't make sense. True, she hadn't gotten over Jake, but have nightmares of him. It didn't make sense.

A pounding came to her door as a voice called out, "Raven, are you ok in there?"

It was Otomo. Must've heard her scream all the way from the rec room. That meant the others were on their way.

"It's okay, just a bad dream."

"A really bad dream," she thought.

"Are you sure, Raven?," he asked with concern in his voice.

"Yes," she called back, "I am."

She waited a moment giving the others time to leave.

"No, I'm not," escaped from her lips.

She needed the truth, she need to know what was happening.

Laying back, she went into a self-hypnotic trance. Focusing on the dreams, she reentered the nightmare right where she last saw Jake. There he was standing in front of the glowing wall with his fists clenched. It looked like he had been in a fight with a sledgehammer, chainsaw, and a flamethrower, and had lost against them all.

She clearly could see was Jump City behind the wall. Now it made sense. That glowing wall was an open portal to Jump City. Standing in front of it was Jake preventing the demons from going through. Actually a demonic army that was bent on destroying the world.

A beeping of a machine was pulling out of her trance. That stupid clock. Didn't she turn it off. Nope, it was a heart monitor.

Opening her eyes, she saw Cyborg and Otomo looking down at her.

"What the heck happened to you, Raven?" asked Cyborg, "You've been out cold for three days."

She blinked in surprise. It felt like it was only five minutes.

"I went to make sure you were ok after the first day," said Otomo. "I know you wished no one to disturb you, but I had to keep my word to him. I went in, and found that you had a fever, and a very low pulse."

"At that point, he called for help and you've been here since," finished Cyborg.

"I, I put myself into a deep trance," she said, "I need to speak with everyone," staring at Otomo, "and we need to get the other hunters back."

Another white room. Studying the two hunters across him, Nemo went to the locust position. The two hunters stared at him then each other. Above them, something slid opened. Ammo rained upon them. Different caliber, different sizes. Then came the guns. Revolvers, shotguns, derringers. Pain and lumps. Franticly the hunters tried matching bullets with guns. Success then noticed bare feet. Looking up got butt of revolver across his temple. Second hunter looked up only to get a thrown revolver between the eyes.

Looking at the defeated hunters, Nemo went back to the locust position.

From their observation booth, "770219 is a clever boy," commented one observer.

Standing in the rec room were Hazara, Altair, Etana, and Daria. They were needed. Returned as soon as they could. Etana and Altair even dropped the cases they were working on.

Raven explained the situation and the images she saw. Taking it in, they thought it over.

"The portal you saw," said Otomo, "might have been opened by the blood portal created two months ago when Trigon tried to come through. Even though this side was closed, the other side may still be open, and big enough to allow any demon that wishes to come through."

"Then how in the heck are we going to close it?" asked Jinx.

Touching Etana's hand, Hazara relied something to her.

"Hazara thinks that we would have to go to hell and close it from there," repeated Etana, "probably a spell or something."

"Ok, so we go to hell and what, save Jake?" remarked Daria, "We would need an army of graded A hunters plus the majority of us wouldn't come back. Heck we wouldn't even last five minutes there since we're still living. And because of the fiasco from all the wanted hunters, we don't have enough people to put together a crack team of scavenger hunters."

Staring at the hunters, the Titans had surprise written on their faces.

"I thought you people were the best trained," remarked Nightwing.

"We might be the best trained," replied Etana, "but the when the warrant for Jake came out, similar warrants for every hunter came up in every reality. Out of two thousand hunters that once fought demons, only a hundred and seventy three survived."

Silence again.

"Well, what about the people Jake has helped?" commented Terra, "Would any of them be willing to help."

Everyone discussed this while Raven thought it over in her mind. When Jake vanquished, in others shot Anger, her father's possession of her emotions, he spoke, "I have fought along side the sons of Sparda, half vampires and vampires with souls, warriors of the spirit worlds, powerful witches and alchemists, and even half demons wishing to become full demons."

She remembered how willing the Elric brothers were to help Terra when Jake asked them to.

In such deep thought, it awhile for her to notice Beast Boy was poking her. Blinking in confusion as all the faces in the room were starring at her.

"What,?" she asked, "Did I miss something important?"

Crossing his arms, "Well," commented Nightwing, "you were asked what you thought about others coming in to help."

Nodding, "When Jake freed my emotions, he made mention of people he had helped," she replied, "I was also thinking of how eager the Elric brothers were in helping Terra."

Shifting a bit at their name, Terra smiled. She did still owe them at any rate.

"If you ask me," commented Raven, "I say we should at least ask for their help."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Hate to be the killjoy," said Altair, "but how are we going to find the people he spoke of."

Grinning, "Leave that to me," said Raven heading for the door.

Turning back, she stared at the others.

"I'll need this room cleared out in order to call all the people that would be willing to help."

Nodding, they went to work.