Ok so I'm not even sure if I'm legally allowed to do this, so if someone comments on it and says no then I'll take it down. However I always wanted to read a fanfic where it's a book I know just the characters had changed. So this is a Lucy and Natsu fanfic however the plot comes from Hawksong. So if you have read it it may seem familiar. May do the whole book just cause it's such an awesome plot. Anyway let's continue with the story
I don't own Hawksong nor fairy tail T.T ~~~~
They say the first of my kind was a woman named Mavis, a human raised by angels. She learned the language of the heavens and was gifted with their forms.
It's a pretty myth, I admit, but few actually believe it. No record remains of her life.
No record except for the golden star tattoo placed on every beings body, even when otherwise we appear human, and the heavenly wings I can grow when I choose- and of course the beautiful golden hair that I wear proudly.
This myth is one of the stories we hear as children, but it says nothing of reality of the hard lessons we are taught later.
Almost before a child of my kind learns to perform magic, she learns to hate. She learns of war. She learns of the race that calls itself the dracos. She learns that they are untrustworthy, that they are liars and loyal to no one. She learns to fear the garnet eyes of their royal family even though she will probably never see them.
What she never learns is how the fighting all started. No, that had been long forgotten. Instead she learns that they murdered her family and loved ones. She learns that the enemy is evil and their ways are not hers and that they would kill her of they could.
That is all she learns.
This is all I have known.
Days and weeks and years and all I know is bloodshed. I hum the songs my mother once sang to me and wish for the peace they promise. It's a peace my mother has never known, nor her mother before her.
How many generations? How many of our soldiers fallen?
And why?
Meaningless hatred: the hatred of an enemy without a face. No one knows why we fight; they only know that we will continue until we win a war, until we have averaged too many dead to avenge, until no one can remember peace anymore, even in songs.
Days and weeks and years.
My brother never returned last night.
Days and weeks and years.
How long until their assails find me?
Lucy Heartfilia
Heir to the zodiacs claim
Soooooooooooo ya I like this story it's going to be hard finding characters to match the other but I think I can manage. I may seem strange now that I think about it. I may seem like I'm just choosing people but please don't think that. A lot of planning goes into this..
Anyway please review and comment. Or just read for enjoyment ^.^