Teen Titans Porn Story: The Spurious – Chapter 4

Raven, Robin, and Beast Boy arrived to a grim visage. Cyborg was
unconscious and Starfire in pretty bad shape. Spurious was nowhere to be
found. Blackfire’s laughter filled the area. “Raven, go tend to Starfire
and Cyborg. Beast Boy, let’s take her down.”

Raven flew to Starfire’s position. She was propped against a wall,
clutching her arm. The wall was cracked, indicating she had been thrown at
a great velocity. She became hysterical at Raven’s sight. “Raven, I’m so
sorry!” she whimpered as tears filled her eyes.

“Sorry about what?”

“Your husband, he was fighting Blackfire, and she fired at me, and….”

“Starfire, calm down. What happened?”

“He threw himself between me and the blast, and he fell! All the way down!
I heard him hit the ground. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…” She began to sob.

“Fell all the way down where?”

“From above the building to the street. I’m so sorry, Raven, please forgive
me,” she pleaded.

“Don’t worry about it, we have bigger problems.”

“How can you be so callous? Your husband is most certainly dead!”

“Like I said,” Raven shot back, “don’t worry about it.” With that, she
entered the fray. Still clenching her arm, Starfire did the same, as did
Cyborg. One by one, Blackfire repelled them, laughing all the while.

“This is not working!” Robin exclaimed. “We don’t have the raw power to
take her down. Where is Spurious?”

“Fell off a building,” Raven replied before attacking once again. Everyone
looked surprised at her lack of concern for her husband.

Blackfire laughed. “As clichd as it may sound,” she taunted, “revenge is
mine! Dear sister will be last to go, but who should have the honor of
going first? How about you, Raven?” Raven betrayed no emotion as Blackfire
advanced, she merely pointed behind Blackfire where the violet mists began
to swirl, marking Spurious’s arrival. Sensing something behind her,
Blackfire turned around, finding her throat in Spurious’s grasp.

“You can threaten me, you can shoot at me, you can throw me off a building.
But no one, and I mean NO ONE threatens my wife!” Spurious yelled as he
lifted her high into the air. The other Titans advanced, but shirked back
as the mists swirled intensely around him, obscuring their vision.
Unearthly squeals and howls filled the air, accompanied by Blackfire’s
screams of terror. It sounded as if her soul had been painfully wrenched
from her body and her flesh burned alive. Starfire begged for mercy, until
after what seemed an eternity, in truth only seconds, the mists receded and
Spurious tossed Blackfire aside. Starfire rushed to her sister’s side, and
gasped at what she saw. Her usually calm and brave demeanor was twisted and
contorted in a look of pure, absolute terror.

“What have you done to her?” Starfire asked.

“Do not worry, she will be fine in a few days,” Spurious replied. “Either
that, or incurably insane, depends on how tough she is.”

Robin stared down Spurious. “We’re going back to the tower. And you’re
giving us some answers.”

***

“Okay, Melchiah, spill it. Just what are you?”

Melchiah sighed, and glanced at Raven. She nodded. “If you wanted to know,
you could have just asked.” He reached in his pouch and procured a small
orb. “This is a memory crystal. The only possession I have left. It’s
recorded all of Midrashim history. Anything you wish to know, it will tell.
He looked at the orb, and said words that were alien to all those gathered,
exception being Raven.

“Are you sure?” Raven asked.

“Yes, They should know who is sharing their roof.” The orb began to glow as
Melchiah told them the secrets of his kind. “When a Midrashi is born, it is
an occasion of both great joy and of hardship. We are born weak, unable to
move. It is hard enough to think, our bodies are wracked with such great
pain.” The orb showed the image of a thin, young man wrapped in bandages.
“For fifteen of your years we are condemned to such torments. Then, a
metamorphoses of horrific proportions takes place, a process we call ‘The
Rebirth’.” The orb then showed the bandaged man being drug to a large pit.
“My world had long been infested with demons. While stronger and more
resilient, the demon’s minds were relatively weak. It is such that we
developed a symbiotic relationship.” The others threw the bandaged man into
the pit. “When we are old enough to contain the power, we are cast into the
pits that the demons infest. We are then devoured.”

“EEEEEEEEW!” Starfire screamed as she averted her eyes.

“The demons eat our bodies, but our minds are strong enough to dominate the
demons’ bodies. Soon after, a recombinant evolution occurs as the demons
all unify under a single mind. The strongest traits of each are chosen, and
molded into a more presentable form. How strong a Midrashi is depends on
how many demons devour him when he is reborn. The weakest among us may
contain only a few demons, while others, such as Clan Leaders, may be
comprised of hundreds of thousands. The Mists are made up of the
‘leftovers’ if you will, parts of demons that were rejected during the
recombinant evolution. It allows each Midrashi different abilities, such as
my own ability to mimic the powers of others, as well as uniform abilities
such as summoning demons, in addition to being toxic in its own right. “

“Pretty versatile stuff,” Beast Boy muttered.

“That,’ Cyborg said in disbelief, “is just weird. You mean to say your body
is made up of a few THOUSAND demons?”

“Yes. It is the tradition of our people, starting back with our ancestor,
Invictus Ira. “

“Great,’ Robin said coldly as he walked off. “We need to talk about this.
Titans, lets go.” Beast Boy and Cyborg followed, then reluctantly by
Starfire.

“I fear from Robin’s tone that I am not welcome here,” Melchiah stated.

“I don’t care, I almost lost you once, I’m not going to let it happen
again,” Raven said. “If they make you leave, I’ll be right there with you.”

……………..Next: The Titans divided!