I'm truly alone in this world.
No one can hear my cries. No one can hear the unbearable pain throbbing all over my chest.
Well, it's not like I want them to know though... to know me. The real me. It was to be expected after all. That I stay alone.
After all, it was in my blood. I was burdened with the task from my very birth, because I was descended from the Rosellius blood line.
The Rosellius were descendants of the two wizards who sought to protect the ultimate source of magic known as "One Magic". They and their descendants know its everything about it, including its location. For this reason, I, Lucia Rosellius (Lucy Heartfilia), am the most wanted person in the underworld (dark guilds and organizations and what not).
Because my mother's name prior to marrying my father, was Layla Rosellius.
I hide now, under the fake name of Lucy Heartfilia. I hid my real name, which was Lucia, and changed it to my nick name that my old friends always used, Lucy. However, it's still useless. One way or another, I will be found. In fact, they've already pin-pointed me, because they, that man... was the one who took everything away from me.