Fairy Tail
By: Theo Widdicombe
Prologue
When I was a lot younger I lived a peaceful life. I had short, black hair and pale skin with red eyes and fangs. My friend Mora had dark eyes and short dark hair. Mora and I lived in a small, quiet town. We were orphans who stole food from the vendors. But that all changed the day the dragons came. It was overwhelming. Two dragons came and swooped us up. One was a Metal Dragon; the other was a Shadow Dragon. We were taken far away. I remember that we cried as the dragons destroyed our town. They finally took us to their dens were they taught us everything. We learned literature, culture, math and even magic. I was a Shadow Dragon Slayer, and Mora was a Metal Dragon Slayer. Our dragons left us only 5 years after we lived with them. We went to a new town, only to be captured by scientists. They implanted Dragon Slayer lacrima inside of us. We were from that point on considered Third Generation Dragon Slayers. But then one, stormy day, we blew up the lab. Rather, I blew up the lab.