A/N: Alrighty then! I'm gonna try my hand at the 100 themes challenge, and (hopefully) finish. This should be.. interesting.
Also, I've been writing a lot more lately, as you can see from my 3 Repo!fics in the past 2 days. Dunno why, but hopefully it lasts!
Anyways, here I go!
100 Themes Challenge
1. Introduction - Life's a Fairy Tail
"Whether fairies have tails or not, or whether they even exist, nobody knows for sure. So it's like an eternal mystery, an eternal adventure." -Makarov, Fairy Tail
Once upon a time, there was a land not much unlike our own. In fact, it was practically identical to ours.
That is, until the world took a turn for the worst.
Epidemic and disease spread across the land. The sky darkened with sorrow as thousands, maybe even millions dropped like flies, from a disease that spread from the inside. Organ disease. And the demand was too great, too many could not be saved.
Before long, though, a savior rose like a great phoenix from the crumbling ashes. This man created organs for those who were sick, and quickly became the king of the world and savior of lives.
(The savior who could not prevent his own extinction, or so the doctors said. He was to die soon, and his children were not worthy of his kingdom.)
What the world did not know, though, was that their names were signed in blood. Fail to pay, and the hungry dragons came, hungrily ripping the fake heart from your still-beating chest. They were ruthless dragons, and yet they were not. One was the protector of a sick little girl whose mother was killed by the dragon (but it was really the king) - and it stayed that way for seventeen long years.
As the sick little girl watched longingly from her window in the high tower, the world changed. Many people began to change their appearances for the sake of their appearance. The clouds blew in, covering the sun and even the stars. The rivers ran with glowing blue, the ocean with red.
But unlike the stories, the sick little girl wanted to see the world, and left on her own. There was no prince charming - unless you count the Piper, but his princess was not the sick little girl, she was another; the king's precious daughter.
She met many new faces along the way. The powerful king(dying, slowly dying), the mysterious Piper(led the addicts with Zydrate as his tune), the sly king's daughter(addicted to the knife), her gentle godmother( hidden from her by the dragon).
Everything seemed alright to the little girl, until the hardships of the king's royal ball. In her deceased mother's best dress, and with her own two little eyes she watched as her newfound godmother lost her eyes once more, learned of the dragon's betrayal. She was even offered the whole kingdom, as long as she killed the dragon. She did not, and watched helplessly as the godmother, king and dragon fell.
But then the king was dead, the little girl fled, and the castle was left for the taking.
