(A/N: Before I start us off with this story, I would like to mention that the first three chapters of this were written over a year ago. So, the later chapters will be of much higher quality than the first ones. Perhaps later, I will go back and edit the first few chapters to make them nicer, but right now, I just want to focus on getting this out there. A bit. Yeah. Enjoy!)

It hadn't been too long since you had joined Fairy Tail. They were a nice enough guild, a bit too rowdy for your tastes, but they had welcomed you with open arms after no other guild had. That was more than you could ask for.

No other guild had wanted you, on account of your "unstable" personality. Not even the dark guilds had wanted to mess with you, for you had a reputation for...killing. On a whim. Sometimes your darkness would extend to your teammates. You had "accidentally" shot ice shards into hearts, decapitated people with swords, and a lot of other gruesome demises. Oops.

But you were trying to change. You had been raised on the streets, where if you had an enemy or someone after you you HAD to kill them to ensure your safety. Unfortunately for you, this mentality carried over into your work, the reason you had no current friends or allies, even within Fairy Tail.

But there was something more. Something that threw all of the other parts of you away. You were not human. You were dragon.

Born inside of a human shell, you were the daughter of a nameless beast who had used magic to conceal your true identity for a long time, even from yourself. You were thirteen when you first found out the truth. You had gotten into a confrontation with several evil wizards. Wizards who knew about you. They were dragonslayers, dark ones that made it their mission to hunt down and eradicate dragons wherever they were found. They cast a spell on you, one that made your human shell fall away, and give rise to a huge, white-and-blue dragon.

This was also the first time you had found out your true magic potential. At first, in your life, your studies of magic had led you to believe that you were a water mage- similar to a certain blue-headed girl in Fairy Tail. But when you transformed, you found out differently.

Fire, Earth, Water, Air, Ice, and Lightning were suddenly at your disposal. This was how you found out- you were an elemental dragon, not the daughter of the nameless beast but the daughter of the most powerful dragoness known in the world- Seraphine. You made quick work of the hunters, crushing them in your jaws and sliding them down your throat and into your stomach.

That was when you first discovered your true potential as a killer. And also when you first developed a taste for blood. You flew away shortly after, leaving a mess behind in your hometown. You flew to a mountain, where you found a cave in which you stayed. You didn't figure out how to return to your human form for almost a month- in which time you had preyed upon the local wildlife for nourishment. Heh.

And when you did, you felt your instinctual emotions as a dragon rise tenfold- greed, anger, and lust. You worked hard to keep it under your control but dragons are powerful beasts, not even you could fight it. That was how you earned your reputation as a killer and how you quickly became rich off of the assassination jobs you took on independently, working alone outside a magical guild.

But you were trying to change now, trying to become a better person than what you had always been before. You wanted friends, a family...and a mate.

And in Fairy Tail, there were three worthy candidates...

End of Chapter One