Hello my lovely readers! First off disclaimer time! I do not own Fairy Tale or any of its characters .Everything I write are just ideas from my head that I've decided to type and share!

This is something that came into my head recently that I'm sure others might also have mulled over. So as the title of the story suggests I will be looking into some loose ends that have been hinted at in the series, but haven't been covered yet. The main focus will be on Gajeel, with plenty of Gajeel and Levy moments. However before we get into the main story I have to cover some loose ends...I did a thing...please laugh...or not...anyway... Lots of other characters will also feature in this story as well so do not fret! As this is the first time I've actually posted one of my works on here, I'm not sure how often I will update. Please bare with me! Anyway, without further ado please enjoy!

Falling into Chaos

He had been happy. Even though they lived in such dangerous time He thought his life was good. His people respected him, his wife loved him, and child's smile brought him the purest of joy. However, as said, these were dangerous times. Dragons roamed the lands destroying villages, eating livestock, and if they were feeling particularly violent the people as well. There were also rumors of a dark mage gaining power. Every time the man's name was heard a list of the dead was sure to follow.

His village was within the lands of a particular dragon who did not pray on humans or their animals. This particular dragon mostly kept to the mountains where the village mined iron ore. As a sign of piece the villagers would bring gifts of forged iron to the dragon in exchange for protection. Once in a while the villagers would see jets of fire shoot from where they knew the dragon to dwell, signaling that their protector had company. Recently the appearance of the fire had become ever more frequent, which did not bode well for the village leader.

On night when the moon was black, the giant silver beast called to the man. Dread filled the man as the dragon spoke of an amounting war between dragons. The beast share that they were selecting humans who housed strong magic within them to be trained as dragon slayers in hope to win again the ones that were planning on wiping out mankind.

Images of his family and village passed through his mind. He agreed to go with the dragon to prepare for this war. It was arranged that he would go to the capital to meet with the dragon king, but before he would address his people and thus leave them in the hands of his wife. Their goodbye was long and tears were shed, but he promised to protect them when the battle begun.

And the battle did come, and he had not been ready. So many had descended, and when he found out they had taken his home he broke. The powers inside him took over and his form contorted into that which he had come to hate, a dragon. His mind was empty except for pure rage. He killed all, friend and foe. The dragon who had given him power was the dragon of creation, but had become one of destruction. He flew to his village and was met with the smell of burning flesh and blood…his wife's blood. He was gone. Everything that made the man he was, was gone. A roar of pure rage filled the air, and all who heard it knew what would come next.

So many lives were lost. The black dragon tore the souls out of those who he once called friends, and when the last dragons fell he disappeared. However, unbeknownst to him tiny cries were heard from within the chaos, and those in their half dead states found them…children of the dragon slayers. The fire dragon had spoken of a portal that could save them. How he had found this knowledge was unknown, but they followed his lead and entered the gate into the new land beyond.