Updated: 07-02-18
Heya guys!
Here I am, again, with another story!
I'm currently in the middle of my resits and I know I shouldn't be writing, but I can't stand this anymore. The stress is eating me alive!
About the other stories: they have been put on hold for a little while. After the 29th (of August :p) I can give you all updates on the rest!
I wrote this story rather quickly, needing some outlet because all I've been doing for the past few weeks is studying :( and I just need something to distract me a bit.
Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Fairy Tail and sadly never will...
SweetLoveAngel2
Changing Ends - Chapter 01, Prologue: The Beginning of the E.N.D.
Winning the war wasn't quite as satisfying as Zeref hoped it'd be. He thought the grief would unleash E.N.D.'s wrath or give Natsu enough strength to kill him. None of that happened and he was alone once again.
Zeref retraced his steps, his sights now set on Lucy Heartfilia with a new plan. If grief couldn't push Natsu over the edge, maybe love could.
NaLu, Rated T (for now)
Zeref's gaze stared into the distance, black eyes searching for salvation that would never be spotted. Tears streaked his cheeks as death stared back, lifeless bodies sprawled over the battlefield in bloody heaps of flesh and bones.
"A-Are you ready, your majesty?" Dimaria wheezed as she tried to keep her bruised and battered body from slipping into unconsciousness, her feet trembling beneath her body upon seeing the result of the devastating battle that had abruptly been ended not too long ago.
Zeref glanced to his left, more tears running down his cheeks as he looked at his brother's cold body once more. For a moment, he thought that this was all a dream, an illusion created by Mavis to throw him off his game, but the heart-wrenching pain he felt in his chest reminded him of the cruel reality.
Dimaria looked at Natsu's body, a jolt of pain going through her very core upon fully realising what kind of pain the usually indifferent Emperor must have been feeling at that moment. She had never seen him this bothered, this defeated, this human.
Her body protested in painful ways when she reached out her hand to place it consolingly on his shoulder.
"Don't." His voice was firm, the seriousness that she had grown accustomed to making her feel more at ease somehow. It sent shivers down her spine, but she contentedly welcomed them.
Zeref tore his eyes away from the morbid scene, focussing his stare on Dimaria's brown eyes, trying his hardest not to look at the bloodbath that surrounded them.
"Take me to Layla Heartfilia."
And with those words, both mages left the dead behind in an unfinished tale. Their bodies started to dissipate into thin air, ready to begin a new story, with, hopefully, a better ending.
So what d'you guys think?
I know it's like ultra-short, but I wasn't really sure about the second chapter, which is already written out btw, because my brain is currently in study-mode.
The entire story is already written in my head, though I'm not sure whether I'll finish this because I'm just one big stressy mess due to the upcoming exams. I personally don't know if it's even any good because I wrote it to destress myself a bit.
Should I continue this story? Let me know if you like the concept! I need something to motivate me (with both writing and studying)!
Do you guys have exams too? If so, I'd love to hear about it! (It's nice knowing you're not the only one suffering :p)
I love you guys!
xxx ~Angel