Hey Peoplez!* This is my new story about dark love with some passion in-between but hopefully you saw the rating!*

I Hope you enjoy this story as much as I did when I wrote it...though its a new genre for me!*

Enjoy it!*


Prologue

Somewhere unknown…

The location was dark and damp from all the mist that covered the land. The deathlike cloud that covered the land made sure that no sunlight penetrated to the surface and any life force that entered was dispersed from existence.

Deep inside this land, inside an old volcano that no longer erupted was a large cave. The cold cave was pitch-black and filled with all sorts of treasures and bones. The only thing that echoed throughout the cave was the smell of death and small snores.

"Dracon. Dracon! DRACON!" An impatient roar echoed throughout the empty cave and a wave of steam made its way through the cracks of the old volcano. A small groan was heard from a dark sleeping figure inside the cave.

A large creature with black wings with blue patterns covering the surface hit its tail impatiently, making the ground shake. "Five more years…" A voice mumbled groggily and shifted into a more comfortable position.

"Do not anger me, Dracon" The dark voice threatened before a sigh echoed through the cave. The figure was revealed when its wings unwrapped themselves from his sleeping tomb.

"What is the reason for disturbing my slumber, Acnologia?" The dark-haired male asked as he stretched out his wings and cracked his neck as well as the rest of his limbs. The area he laid was covered in jewels and it was the only light that rivaled the darkness.

"Get dressed and feast on the food that I have brought. I shall tell you as you eat" The Dragon said and the dark-haired man rubbed the back of his head. His dark and twisted horns suddenly grew back into his head and in a flash of light his wings also disappeared.

The raven-haired man stepped out of the light with dark-leather clothes and a sword was sheathed by his side. He had messy spiky hair and sharp fangs that seemed to vanish as he transformed into a more humane form.

Dracon grabbed the gloves that lay next to his precious heap of jewels and pulled them on before walking on towards a large table. His boots clapped slightly while his bright gold-colored eyes opened up to look at the feast before him.

He sighed and sat down at the table before filling his plate. "How long have I been asleep before you disturbed my slumber" Dracon asked with little amusement and the Dragon growled slightly. "You were asleep for seven years" He answered and Dracon grunted as he already ate half of the large meal in front of him.

He swallowed before taking a sip of the fine wine that was placed on the table. "That's a shame. No wonder my body is still fatigue after such a short nap" He stated and Acnologia huffed. "You are extremely idle for you age, Dracon." Acnologia said and Dracon raised an eyebrow as he ate.

"I'm 350 years old. Any normal being would have died long before reaching the bridge of 200. It is only normal that I need my rest… Which year is it?" Silence seemed to surge throughout the cave before Acnologia sighed. "X791" Acnologia answered and the man chuckled before looking at the Dragon.

"Do you mind telling me why I am summoned?" Dracon asked as he finished the last of the wine and stood up to stretch his stiff muscles. "Do you remember my orders to destroy Tenrou Island?" He asked and Dracon grunted as he stretched his arms.

"It seems that the worms survived" Acnologia's face contorted into anger and Dracon chuckled. "I haven't seen you so angry in a while… Except when you almost blew up the tower when that weakling Fairy escaped. Yet my nap was disturbed in that time…" Dracon said with a heavy sigh at the memory and a tick mark appeared above Acnologia's head.

"Stop sighing! Moreover, stop interrupting me!" Acnologia snapped and Dracon looked at him with an innocent yet perplexed face expression. "You have an important mission to infiltrate the worms" Acnologia said in a stoic tone but disgust was laced in the back of his voice.

"What are you conspiring?" Dracon asked with a raised eyebrow. "You're mission is simple. Kill Natsu Dragneel and be sure to do it properly. He will pose a threat in the near future" Acnologia said and a sick smirk covered Dracon's lips.

"It would be my pleasure. He seemed like a very interesting person at the Tower of Heaven… Is that the only reason you want him annihilated?" Dracon asked pushing his curiosity and the large Dragon bared its teeth.

"Don't get cocky, fool. I do not trust the Son of Igneel especially since my rival vanished from existence" Acnologia said and Dracon chuckled. "The King of Fire Dragons… The idiot who tried to kill E.N.D. but failed miserably." He said to his amusement and Acnologia stared at the man in front of him.

"Listen carefully, Dracon. You cannot let the Prince live or even leave a body to bury like you did with Jellal Fernandes" Dracon laughed as the pleasant memory of slaughtering the wizard passed through his thoughts.

"That was a fun kill… As you wish, Father" He said bowing and the Dragon grunted. "Be sure to wash yourself with pure water" Acnologia said and Dracon's eyes shot in alarm to his father.

The color drained from his face and his eyes screamed horror at the order from the large Dragon. "Y-you're kidding!" He stuttered but saw the Dragon in front of him was dead serious. "Fine, when do I need to leave?" Dracon asked letting his shoulders slump.

"When you are finished. Remember, never to stoop as low as those filthy mortals" Dracon grunted before turning sharply on his heels and walked towards the opening of the cave.

He came to a halt and his hair waved slightly at the sudden stop. "Father, if anything happens that I do stoop as low as those insects, remember our agreement" Dracon said.

"Understood. See you soon, Dark Prince"


That's is peoplez!* A nice short Prologue just to get you curious to where this story is headed!

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