Prologue
It was an all out war.
Igneel, Metalicana, Weisslogia, Skiadrum, and Grandeeney were fighting against Alliyah Rose Cherria, or ARC for short. She was pure evil; although that wasn't entirely true. Alliyah was actually a nice girl. 19 years old, long, black hair that she always wore in a braid, complementing her lightly tanned skin. She usually wore a light blue tube top with cropped jeans, but now, she was wearing a black tube top with a black leather vest with black shorts and black knee-high combat boots. She also had black wings as dark as the night sky. She was bleeding a lot, and so were the dragons against her. All of the dragons knew she was tough to beat so they decided to end it for a long time. A century to be exact. They all flew up into they sky, flying around in circles creating a magic circle in the middle. She knew what was happening. She flew up towards the flying group to try to stop the spell but failed miserably. The spell was to lock her away in a black crystal-like container, sealing her magic, practically putting her to sleep. For a century. The dragons then took the crystal that contained this demon and threw it into the deepest ocean, never to be disturbed for another 100 years.