This is my new account because I forgot the password to the old one. My old account was Metallica321. I thought I'd give anime a try since I've been watching a lot of it recently. So enjoy this first chapter. And review.

Pain. That's all Dante ever felt anymore. "Nothing but an experiment", is what they would call him.

Dante had spent his whole life being tested on, and when he wasn't, he was being physically trained so the tests wouldn't kill him. He was only eighteen. It's not like they didn't care for his body. They fed him food that contained protein and carbohydrates so that he had enough energy to extensively exercise from eight in the morning, until one in the afternoon. After the exercises were done, the test would begin.

The so called "doctors" would run the tests on Dante for a very specific reason. He had the ability to control a rare type of magic called Force.

PRESENT DAY

Dante paced around his anti-magic cell in circles. Sundays were the only days where he didn't have to exercise in the mornings. He usually used this time to think about how much of the world he was missing. He also thinks about how much he wants to kill his captors.

The constant exercising, tests, and being treated like a piece of shit had gotten to him for the fifteen years that he'd been there. He no longer cared about anyone's life except his own. Dante was almost ready to lose his mind, but instead of succumbing to the fact that he wasn't leaving that facility, he decided that he was going to take control of his own life. He was not going to be controlled any longer.

A guard came around hourly and gave Dante a very little amount of food and water to keep him hydrated and fed on Sundays. The only bad thing was, the guard was clumsy. He would occasionally disrupt the anti-magic cell by barely sticking some sort of body part into it from the outside. Dante waited for this moment, as the guard approached.

The guard threw in some food and water very quickly, "Eat."

As Dante glared at him very carefully, the guard did exactly as he had expected. He quickly lunged at the guard, and was now outside the cell. The frightened watchdog that Dante was now on top of screamed for help, but Dante quickly silenced him by snapping his neck.

Dante was now facing a corridor. He examined a sign on the wall that had directions on how to get to the first floor. Fearing that he didn't have enough time to get there, he sprinted to the closest set of stairs. He kept running down the stairs until he found the door that led to the first floor lobby. He barged through, but instantly stopped in his tracks.

A large group of magically armed men were waiting for him. He didn't want to move, because he knew that he would be turned to ash in a matter of seconds if he did. Then a tall, old man stepped in front of the crowd.

He spoke in a loud tone, "Now I know that you weren't expecting to leave now, were you?"

Dante responded sarcastically, "Well of course not, Captain Dumbass."

"You see, you can't leave for two simple reasons. One, we aren't finished with you yet. And two, you couldn't leave even if you wanted to. You can't use your magic efficiently."

Dante had heard enough of him. "You may be right that I can't use my magic well, but as of right now, you are finished with me. I'm not gonna be your little test doll any more."

The old man laughed. "Who gave you the right to order me, boy? I am the head of this facility. In here, I am God. You will do what I tell you to do. Besides, where are you going to run? To your family? I had them exterminated when you were brought here."

The leader came closer to Dante. Dante didn't want to believe what he was hearing. "You're lying."

The man came even closer until he was less than a foot away. "Oh am I? Ask any one of these men behind me. They took a part in it." Then he whispered in Dante's ear, "I heard that one of them even cut all of your little brother's fingers off."

Dante was enraged. He pushed the old man ten feet back into the group of armed men. Dante felt his power growing inside of him. His eyes turned from blue to pure white and his skin turned completely black.

The old man got up and started getting yelled at by one of the guards.

"Do you know what you've done?! Now we're all dead!"

The old man hadn't realized his mistake until he turned to look at the demon he had created. Dante roared and lifted his hands, palms up, into the air. The leader and all of the guards lifted into the air almost instantly. And as quickly as they were up, they had hit the ground just as fast. Dante lifted his hands up and down repeatedly, laughing hysterically as they all had the life beat out of them.

Finally, Dante stopped. His skin and eyes returned to their normal pigment. He fell to his knees in exhaustion. After about a minute of panting and reflecting on what he had done, he got up and examined his carnage.

Disfigured, bloody bodies were all that he saw. He had never seen such a horrifying sight, much less was he the cause of one. He stepped over them and reached the exit.

The outside light was almost too much for him. He squinted as he examined his surroundings. He was literally in the middle of a desert. Obviously since the facility was out there, there had to have been vehicles. Dante searched around the building until he found a garage. In between two four wheeled vehicles was a post that had two sets of keys on it. Dante grabbed the set that corresponded with the correct vehicle and drove toward the garage door, which luckily opened automatically.

As soon as he was outside, he took off as fast as the ATV would go. He had never felt so free in his whole life. He hollered and yelled in joy as the wind playfully pounded against his face. He felt as if his whole life had led to this moment.

Eventually, the whole scenery changed. Instead of sand, grass started appearing, and on top of that, he saw an enormous hill.

He stopped the ATV and trudged up the large hill so he could see over it. When he got to the top, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was a huge city. In excitement, he ran down the hill to get closer, but ended up tripping and rolling down about a hundred feet.

Dante was dizzy and a little nauseous, but kept on going despite it. As he came closer to the entrance he felt a presence behind him. He turned around and saw a flying blue cat hovering eye level with him.

He yipped and fell backwards and scooted back a little.

The cat then spoke, "Are you okay?"

Dante responded in a small voice, "Y-you can talk?"

The cat smiled, "You've never seen a talking cat before?"

Dante stood up and brushed himself off, "No. Much less a flying one."

"You must be new to Magnolia, my name is Happy. I'm a member of Fairy Tail." Happy removed his small backpack to show Dante his insignia. "What's your name?"

"My name is Dante", he answered confused. "Fairy Tail? What's that?"

"You've never heard of Fairy Tail," Happy asked shocked. "Fairy Tail is only the best guild that ever existed. Do you want me to show you?"

Dante decided to use his offer to get into the city of Magnolia. "Sure. I'd like that actually."

"Alright then, come on! Let's try and hurry though, I don't want Natsu to worry about me", said Happy as he led Dante through the city.

As they walked, Dante explained about where he had come from and why he didn't know a whole lot about city life. So, Happy willingly explained everything they passed by to Dante to give him a better understanding of everything.

"Not that it's a bad thing, but how come you're so positive all the time," Dante asked Happy.

"I just don't let things get me down. I don't like the felling of anger and sadness. So I stay happy." Happy smiled at Dante again.

For all his life, Dante had never had a reason to smile. But seeing how one person, or animal, could be so positive and happy all the time just made him feel happy. So, for once in his life, Dante smiled back.