An: Hello, It's been some time since I have written a story. Sadly, this was due to my old computer dying on me. So all previous stories I have ever written are now dead and gone. I will be taking them all off and starting new ones. Hopefully, you guys will like the new stories I have decided to write.

Disclaimer: I do not own fairy tail the manga, games, or anything else associated with the creator of the story. I only own the OC I created.

Rating (M) – Rating due to cursing, violence, and general outlook of the OCs I have created.

Setting – Story starts around the beginning of the Phantom Lord arc.

Devil's Descent

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Three colorless spheres floated in an abyss of black. An immense being moved through the darkness as it circled the spheres. "Scum of the many worlds. Feel proud, for your soul has been chosen to bear the weight of you master's life." The spheres flickered slightly as the being spoke.

"The color of life floods the paths this one has taken. One who is surrounded by fires of destruction as it drinks the flowing rivers of blood shed by its own hands. Lamia, a name so suited to one such as yourself." One of the spheres glowed a bright red before it dimmed back to colorlessness.

"An unfeeling monstrosity that warps the world around it. Devouring the very soul of the world until it is left as a gaping void. Caym, a name placed where none have been before. " Another sphere glowed a dark purple before returning to normal.

The being turned to the last sphere. "Bodies litter the grounds you have traveled. Their souls never to know rest until released from your will. Vaya, a name that has been and will be feared again." The last sphere glowed a dark green before returning to normal.

The immense creature chuckle echoed through the black depths. "Feel proud indeed… for you have been chosen." Its body twisted as it reached a giant claw to rip at the boundaries between its world and the humans. "Destiny has begun to weave its tale. The walkers of its roads all gather together to play out their roles." The beings body shook as it laughed. "But, destiny should know one thing about our kind. Devils never play by the rules. Now go, and make destiny watch as its pawns are devoured by twisting corruption of our kind!"

That night, the people of earth land were gifted with the sight of three glowing orbs streak across the sky. None could imagine what horrors would be given rise to that seemingly innocent night.

[…]

Six figures left the destroyed remains of a village. The leading figure turned to the others. "Seems that the information we had was correct about this village. They did have some information hidden away in their records about Nirvana." A red haired man smirked at his leaders words. "They tried to hide it, but I could hear the truth behind their deception." A man with a weird face and long red hair spoke up next. "They should have taken the money we offered. Money is much more important than history. Right?" A woman in a blue outfit with feathers rimming sighed. "Who cares, let's find a place to rest so I can wash this filth of me and get some sleep." A man with a long nose and goggles chuckled. "Seems that one of us has already beaten you to the resting part." They all looked to their sixth member who had fallen asleep on a floating carpet. "Wahh, he is already asleep?"

The leader cut them off as he began to walk. "Enough, it doesn't matter what happened to those villagers. As long as we have what we came for it is enough." The rest fell silent as they followed their leader as he left. "With this new information, there will be nothing to stop us from finally locating Nirvana and carrying out our plans." A flash of light and a deafening boom followed his statement as a purple orb smashed into the ground meters from where they stood. The group covered their faces as a wall of dirt blew past them from the impact. "What the hell was that?" said the red haired man. No one answered him as they watched the spot where the object crashed.

Nirvana…

The leader of the group jerked as a voice echoed through his face. What… what are you.

The question is… what is it that you want. What have you been searching for while you so desperately hide the true you behind your "Prayers".

"How do you know that?!" The group around him jumped at his outburst. "Father?" The leader turned to see the sleeping member had awakened. "That thing…" The man shook his head to quiet him before the others heard him. A hallow laughter floated through his mind.

Fear… that is what controls you. Nirvana is nothing more than a means to change the world to fit what you really are.

Say what you want creature. But you will not be able to twist my mind to control me.

Control… No… I want to help you create this world. To see the emotions hold so dearly by humans turned into nothing more than a fantasy. To see the heart's treasure able to be manipulated at the slight switch of Nirvana. A world where nothing is true but the hallow void of nothing.

The man felt an unbelievable present weigh on his mind as the orb began to glow a dark purple. What… what are you doing!

Human… be happy… for you are the one who will form a contract with me. I am the Devil of the Void, Caym.

The night sky lit up as the surrounding area was bathed in a light from the orb. The sound of a man screaming in pain and the hallow laughter of a devil were the only things heard.

[…]

Far off in the distance, on the edge of the mainland, sat a tower of stone towering above the ocean surrounding it. At the top sat a blue haired man with a tattoo covering the right side of his face. What was that surge of dark power I just felt? The man stared off into the distance to try and sense the present he had felt moment ago. A flash of light caught his eye as he saw a red streak fly towards him. His eyes widened as he used his magic to dodge the object as it slammed into the top of the tower. His throne was crushed as it served as a landing site for a glowing red orb. The man glared at the orb as he prepared for an attack.

hmm… This tower… so much innocent blood is soaked in its very foundation. Aaahh, it's so… pleasing to me just to soak in its glory.

The man grimaced as he heard the voice touch his man. "What manner of creature are you."

Creature? Don't call me such a filthy thing. A human should know a superior being when we grace them with our presence.

A twisted smile grew on the man's lips. "Are you a demon of Zeref. Have you come to witness the awakening of your master that will soon pass."

Zeref? ... An amused laugh echoed through his mind. Oh, all the lies, blood, and destruction you caused was for illusion of a god that so many believe in.

"Lord Zeref is a far more powerful being that you could ever be. His revival will come to pass." The man's eyes glinted dangerously. "For the tower is nearly done and the pawn I have been saving for so long has grown so powerful."

Your eyes… I can see so much blood and pain in the future you are striving to make. Ahh, I can barely contain myself. You'll share all that blood and pain with me won't you?

The man tensed as he felt the being inside the orb shift. "What are you planning?"

Of course you will, you don't have a choice. And in return, I'll help you with your little revival of this Zeref. As long as you sate my thirst with the overwhelming blood that your path will create. Now… this will only hurt a lot, but don't worry. I the Devil of Blood, Lamia, be enjoying every second of it.

The tower was covered in a cloud of red as the orb shot forward towards the man. The painful screams of the man and a pleased laugh echoed throughout the halls of the tower.

[…]

In another part of the country, sat the remains of a destroyed guild hall. Surrounding it were bodies of dead and many wounded. The wounded huddled together as they watched eerie green light lit up the inside of the ruined building. "When will the master get here?" Many of the members grumbled as they too wonder what was taking their guild master so long to arrive. "Do I really see members of my guild whining liked kicked dogs?"

The group jumped as they turned to see their master surrounded by his six others. "M-master, we d-didn't mean it like that!" The man smirked as dark shades appeared around the group and begin to slaughter them. "I don't need weaklings who are easily wiped out by something as an object falling on them." He ignored their screams as he walked towards the ruins of one of his guild buildings. "Now let's see what dares attack the strongest guild."

Attack? No… if I had attack your guild, you and everyone in it would be dead.

The man stopped dead as he heard the voice in his head. "You must be the fool who did this to one of my guild halls. To have the nerve to say that you could do this to all my guilds is quit something." His followers looked around in confusion as they tried to find the person he was talking to.

I don't care about your guild or anything you rule over. I only care that you have the potential to be a partner for me. Someone who is powerful enough to summon me in my true form.

"A partner, to someone who has caused damage to my guild, don't be a fool. The only thing you can look forward to is a painful death at my hands." A chuckle echoed through his body freeze as a dark force of magic power suffocated him.

Death… How amusing to hear that from a fool dressed like a jester. If I was the other two, you would probably be a blood splatter covering the ground beneath you. The force withdrew as the men fell to his knees as breath rust back into his body. Behind him, his followers all laid passed out on the ground. But I'm not, so I'll let you live for now. You should really jump at this offer I am giving you. With a power like mine, you could destroy all those that stand before you and truly clam to be the strongest of them all.

The man slowly rose up from his knees as he caught his breath. "What… are you?" The orb floated up as something shifted beneath its surface.

Fight for what you believe in, no matter if it is for good or bad. Use me to crush the fools that stand in defiance against you. Their souls will be bound to you will until the end of time. I am the Devil of the Eternal End, Vaya.

The ruins were bathed in green light as the screech of the almighty guild master echoed throughout the silent night.

[…]

Spirit World

The spirit king sat silently on his throne as he felt changes in the human world. His eyes opened to reveal worried filled eyes. "The devils have started to move." He stood up and walked to his balcony to overlook the celestial world. "The time of the end is fast approaching the human world." He sighed tiredly as he rested against the railing. "I can only hope that the humans are strong enough to withstand the coming storm."

Devil Summoning Guide

The devil itself must accept the wizard that wishes to make a contract with it.

Devils have two forms they can be summoned in, Halfling and true form. Halfling form requires much less magic to summon but is much weaker than their true forms. True forms drain an alarming amount of magic and may lead to death of the contractor.

Devils cannot be acquired through defeating their partners.

No wizard may have more than one devil serving it. Wizards who try will be severely punished.

If the devil finds its owner worthy. It can form a Devil's Bond with the wizard. This drastically reduces the magic power needed to summon it. However, this has consequences for the devil. If its owner is killed, then the devil is banished back to its own world for a thousand years.

Next chapter: Phantom Devil's Mission: Capture Lucy Heartfilia