At first I thought that the ability to transform into any non fiction animal I wanted at will was a blessing. But after my friends rejected me because of it and my royal family passed on, I began to wonder, were these abilities really worth it if I will never be accepted for who I am? After capturing trespassers, who called themselves Robin, Cyborg, and Starfire, I suspected were trying to do me harm, a young half demon near my age came to save them, the act showed me that her powers may have come from the demon, but the heart from the other half. She offered to remain as long as I let her friends go. I accepted and felt a glimmer of hope as I finally had a chance of having a real friend. But then I found feelings for her and I knew I needed to stop getting closer. After all, Who could ever love a Beast? (Teen Titans fanfiction Inspired by the tale, Beauty and the Beast)