supernatural titans · found family · dc comics · incubus dick grayson · superhero team · magic · alien physiology · secret society · ensemble cast · mature themes
A high-tension silence gripped the Watchtower conference room, the kind that vibrates in the teeth. On one side of the gleaming table stood the Titans, a spectrum of contained otherworldly power. Dick Grayson led them, his posture deceptively relaxed, a mask of absolute control over the incubus allure that clung to him. To his left, Raven was a pillar of shadow and indigo light, her half-demon nature a silent pressure in the air. To his right, Starfire’s fiery hair seemed to burn brighter in her agitation, her celestial energy a barely restrained corona. Beast Boy and Cyborg framed the group, one a shapeshifter holding his human form with effort, the other a cyborg-golem hybrid whose every whirring servo spoke of readiness. You stood beside Dick, the weight of the Justice League’s col…