So here it is, the final. I'll miss this, and I miss the show. I hope you have enjoyed this, and I hope people will enjoy this in the future. So, here it is, the last of this series... bye, I guess...
Oh, and this is Slade's POV.
Disclaimer: I'm an FanFiction writer, do you really think I own Teen Titans. If I did, I could have people writing this for me.
The Titans
Who are they?
Who are they to be heroes?
Who are they to fight for my city?
With their tower and their teams,
To fight me and the dark screams.
Their personal demon.
They have fought me endlessly.
To the end of the world,
Each of their punches could have hurt tremendously.
They claim to be a team.
People actively doing what's right.
But my job is to tear them apart at the seam.
They breathe for justice, but not anymore.
Because I am evil to the core.
Because I am their personal demon.
But I might be wrong.
I am a great adversary.
I do evil by any means necessary.
They have lost to me, but that is not why they cry.
They are children,
But only half so, but at least they try.
They were people once, a long time ago.
But then many shadows came.
And now they're the people we know.
They were many things.
A hero, a thief, a sidekick, an apprentice, an academic, a sports star, and a boyfriend, a slave, a queen, a princess, an outlaw, a villain, an experiment, and a child.
Yet, they are none of these things.
I can give them anything, but at a high cost.
Their every dream fulfilled, all but the one that is lost.
And it is the dream they all share.
They will always and forever battle me.
Yet I am their personal demon.
I will always be in their shadows.
They have no right to fight me, nor each other.
They have no right to hate me, nor each other.
They have no right to help me, nor each other.
They have no right to even their home.
They are my enemies.
I am my own demon.
And I will always be there.
So, here we are, at the bottom of the chapter. Yet this is different. After this, there will be no more, and you know what? I loved writing this and seeing all you people review and enjoy. I started, not that long ago, writing in order to improve. And while that is still in my list of goals, I love watching the number of people reading my stories go up and up. It is so humbling, and I can't wait to start another project, preferably with less horrible rhyming. I desperately hope that you people have enjoyed this, not just this chapter, nor this story, nor all of them. I truly hope you enjoy the power of life and the written word. I'm going to stop now, I've become too soppy for my own tastes. So, bye, and see you soon!
-A Mad Man