The Chronicles of Kai, The Namer
(I do not own Fairy Tail and nor do I intend to use Fairy Tail's image, etc. for personal gain/profit; all opinions and ideas expressed in the story are strictly my own or what I think the character's opinions/ideas are. All critiquery is accepted, except flames.)
It was a sunny day in Arimor, X773, and a small boy was playing in the gardens of a fantastic building. The building was strewn in colourful red banners decorated with a flaming hawk symbol. At the great wooden doors of the building there stood two men; one, with shaggy black hair with white tips, bright blue eyes, and the same flaming hawk symbol on his neck- he wore a sleeveless white and yellow robe open from the sternum up. The other man appeared to be an official of some sort; he wore a peaked, conical navy hat, with long robes of the same colour.
The boy watched as the two men conversed before he stood up, brushing mud off his knees as he walked over to the two men, and with his bright eyes beaming said to the official-looking man; 'Hello, Mister Bersk William Anders.' The man, however, was shocked. He looked at the black-haired man, his mouth agape. 'Don't worry, Bersk, he has a strange gift about him, he always knows people's names,' laughed the man, who patted the boy's dark head and said 'Go play, Kai, I have business with Mister Bersk.' 'Yes, father,' smiled the boy.
Bersk looked at the boy as he walked back to the garden and said, 'Your boy; he has a strange power about him. I'm sure he'll be doing jobs himself soon.'
'Yes, I'm su-' the black-haired man was cut off by the little boy's scream of delight.
'Daddy! Daddy! Looooook!' he screamed, and the two men looked to see a small glowing brown ring hovering centimetres from the boys hand, and a castle of mud formed out of the wet ground of the garden. 'Daddy! I know the muddy's name!'
Bersk patted 'Daddy's shoulder and said, 'Well, Voelo, you certainly have one heck of a boy.'
Voelo smiled at his young son. That I do, he thought.