Chapter 1: Demigod's Beginning

Demigods, people of power unlike any other, and one of the rarest powers known to Earthland next to the One-Magic itself. They are said to be hose untold powers from their heavenly parents, but what that is no one is really sure...after all, there hasn't been a known demigod since millenias ago...until now.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except my OC, and any made up arcs I do. Fairy tail belongs to Hiro Mashima.

In a desolate area of a forest somewhere in Fiore, there was a child of 3 years crying his heart out. He had black and white hair with it being half and half on both sides, he had pure shining silver eyes, though as of now they were dull from sadness, and was currently in burned and tattered clothes with burns and cuts covering his skin. He had just escaped a raid from a cult, belonging to The Black Wizard Zeref, on his home village, so far he was the only known one who escaped alive, in the distance you could still see the smoke rising from the burning village as it slowly wastes away.

He was scared and lonely, losing his last and only piece of family to the raid, his mother. He remembers her loving smile and the warmth and kindness she always had along with the silver eyes they shared, but now she was gone. He never knew his who his dad was, but his mother told him that he had his hair and face, but he had her personality and compassion. Soon he heard snarling all around him, he looked up with his misty eyes to see a pack of wolves around him. He looks on fearfully at the group of rabid animals. The start to approach him slowly, with the intent to kill with no mercy.

"P-please, s-st-stay away." they didn't listen. They pounced, and as they did the boy's eyes changed from pure silver, to crimson red, "I said, stay AWAY!" suddenly a dark power swirls around him as unfathomable amounts of magic surges in the area surrounding him, the wolves all instantly fell dead at his feet and the forest started to decay around him. He looks at the damage and destruction he caused in horror as he tries to scoots away from it all. His eyes once again grows teary, but his body starts feels weak from the power he released. His consciousness was wavering heavily, but he made a single wich. 'I want to be somewhere safe.' he body was enveloped in a blinding white light, and he disappeared without a trace.

An ocean over in the Alvarez Empire an old man was walking through the forest with a short green haired girl by his side, were walking to their emperor's castle.

"Are we almost there yet Grandpa?"

"Almost Brandish, and stop calling me that."

"Okay August." suddenly there was a white flash nearby. Putting themselves on guard the two cautiously walk over to where the light came from, but what they saw shocked them instead. They saw a small child lying unconscious on the ground in singed clothing.

"My word, what happened to him?" the old man kneeled down to examine the boy. The girl walks up next to him. "Brandish, stay back, this could be a trap."

"How would you know, this cute little boy may need medical attention August." August looked between the two of them, but he still was suspicious. The boy held untold power unlike any magic he felt before, but highly close to his lord's magic, it put him on edge due to never feeling a strange power like it, even Brandish felt it, but she didn't show it.

"Alright, we'll take him with us, but if he does anything, it'll be on your head." she nods as he picks up the boy, and they continue on there way.

A couple hours later the two enter the royal city, and walked into the castle. There a man with white hair with a ponytail that hung over his right shoulder and wore glasses over his red eyes walked up to the two.

"August, Brandish, welcome back."

"Thank you Invel, but we have something to take care of." Invel was confused, till August moved his cloak to reveal a sleeping child. Seeing the sight and feeling the magic pressure the child gave off caused his eyes to widened.

"Who are they?"

"We don't know, but he holds power unlike anything I've felt, we found him unconscious on our way here and decided to bring him along with us." Brandish explained. Invel nods.

"Bring him this way, we'll have our healers take care of him at once," a female in white comes and takes the small child from August's grasp and goes off to a different room. Invel then turned to the two, "but right now we do after all have a meeting to attend to."

-Z-

The boy woke up with a start, he looked around the blank room, seeing that he was alone and the burns he had from earlier were rapped. He slides out of the bed onto the his feet. He looks around the room to notice he was alone, but who brought him here in the first place? He then notices on the window seal was a dead flower, he walks up to it and gives it a look. Unknowingly behind him the door opens to reveal a scarlet haired woman. She was curious to see the mysterious young child that August had brought in earlier, she saw him awake and was about to say something, till what he does takes her breath away. The boy touches the flower, then it glows pure white, and in a small moment it was a beautiful rose in full bloom.

"Pretty." he whispers. The woman, however was staring wide eyed at the child.

'He revived a dead plant!? How is this even possible?' she walks up to the boy, who then takes notice of her, jumping in fear at the new face. "Hello child, my name is Irene, who might you be?" Seeing that she wasn't going to hurt him he calmed down a bit.

"M-my name is Zenith, ma'am." he replied with a small stutter. "...or Zen for short…"

"Zenith...a highly unusual name…" she then places her hand on the boy's head as a faint light glows from her palm, and in a quick moment the boy falls back to sleep, but Irene catches him before he could hit the ground. She then places him back in the bed to rest, but a thought came to mind once she did. Seeing his abilities she gives a sinister smirk. She may have found a new vessel instead of her sorry excuse of a daughter, she didn't care if it was male as long as she could feel and taste once again, all to be truly human. She extends herself to the boy's body, but suddenly a shimmering black and white aura surrounds the body, pushing Irene back without trouble.

The woman grunted, this wasn't what she planned in the slightest, but she didn't care about it anymore, but what was that protecting him? He thoughts then traveled to the events she just witnessed.

"I have to tell the others of this," she looks back at the revived flower, her eyes narrowing slightly, "immediately."

-Z-

In a room of 12 other people sat the strongest mages in Earthland, the Spriggan Twelve, and their Emperor, King Spriggan.

"Now that's everything's squared away, I have a question August," said Spriggan. Said Mage already knew where this is going.

"I know what you want to know your highness, about the boy I found." all heads immediately turned to him.

"What boy," asked the sand mage, Ajeel.

"While Brandish and I were on our way here we found an unconscious child, he looks no older than 3, maybe 4, he looked injured and we brought him here. He is currently asleep in one of the infirmary rooms in the castle."

"Actually he woke up," they all turned their heads to see Irene standing in the doorway.

"He's awake," Brandish asked.

"Was, I put him back to sleep for his own good, but August, you've found someone truly special."

"How so?"

"When I went to see how he looks I found him looking at the dead flower that usually laid on the window seal," the others had questioning looks.

"Why was he looking at it," questions the time mage, Dimaria.

"I don't know, but he touched it then...I think it's better that I show you." she brought out the pot that held the flower, only, it wasn't dead, but alive.

"It's alive, so?"

"It was dead when I entered, but when he touched it it came back to life." eyes widened at hearing that.

"Impossible, no one can bring the dead to life, how could such a thing happen," exclaimed Invel.

"Your guess is as good as mine, but things have turned interesting if I must say," she gave a small smile.

"Interesting," starts Spriggan, "I should go see him myself." everyone turned to him, and gave him a look.

"With all due respect your majesty, do you really think talking to a child with your 'condition' would be a good idea?" oh, they knew that his majesty was the said to be the darkest mage in history, Zeref, but it wasn't his own doing. A curse was laid upon him four hundred years ago.

"No, but I want to check something," they gave one another a look, but they agreed, "by the way Irene, what's his name?"

"Zenith."

-Z-

Zen woke up once again in the bed he was before, but this time there was someone in the room.

"Hello there." Zen looked on shyly at the man.

"O-oh...hi." the man chuckled a bit, but on the inside he was surprised.

'Amazing, such child holds this kind of power? My hypothesis may be true after all, how sad to know a child is cursed like I am.' "What's your name little one."

"M-my name is Zenith Memoriae, sir." The man stood and walk over to the bed and inspects the boy closely. He then touches their foreheads to exactly see if his hunch was right, much to the 3 year old's confusion, but, Spriggan finds something more, something unexpected.

'He's not cursed...but, this power, it's near limitless, yet, it's like my curse yet the exact opposite...just what are you young Zenith?' he then moves back from the child. "How would you like to come with me little one, there are some people who are interested in meeting you." the boy hesitated, but nods eventually. The boy hops out of the bed and follows the man very closely, holding onto his clothes as they walk through the halls. Spriggan looks fondly at the smaller child, he soon thinks of an idea.

'Since he'll be staying here, maybe he'll be our prince, if he wants to be.' The two soon entered the room of the Spriggan 12, and as soon as they did all eyes fell on them. Zen leaned out from behind Spriggan, then the eyes all traveled to him, he hid from all the looks he was receiving. "Come now little one, there's nothing to be afraid of." he looked up to the older mage, then steps out from behind him. In less than a minute he finds himself cuddled up by Dimaria and Brandish.

"Oh, he's so cute," Dimaria squeal. He tries desperately to escape, but that was all for naught. The others found it amusing and adorable.

"So, your majesty, what are we going to do about the child," asked Invel. Spriggan gave a small smile.

"Well, I was thinking we could keep him here, as our prince." gasps rang out through the entire room, he wasn't serious, was he!?

"Your majesty, are you sure, running an empire is one thing, but raising a child is another," said Irene, though she was interested in the boy she wasn't so sure that someone like Spriggan should raise him.

"I don't see a problem with it," spoke up August, causing all heads to turn his way, "if the emperor wants to raise the boy then let him, he may be a valuable asset to us later on in time." the others looked thoughtfully at the idea, it wasn't bad, but there are some things that Spriggan couldn't teach, and there's also his frequent disappearance.

"I'll leave the decision up to him, if he wants to be a prince." Zen looks at Spriggan with wide eyes. He didn't have anywhere to go, or anyone left for that matter. He smiles broadly and hugs Spriggan. "I'd take that as a yes, right?" he only received a nod, which is all he needed. "Then welcome, Prince Zenith."

Zen adjusted nicely to his new lifestyle as a prince, he had lessons left and right, but he didn't mind all that much. He had regular lessons with Invel, Yajeel, Kareem, and occasionally August, magic with either Brandish, August, Neinhart, or Irene, swordplay from Dimaria, and finally hand-to-hand combat from Ajeel, Jacob, and Bakel, though Larcade always popped up unexpectedly from time to time.

He always thought of the others as a sort or family, a large one, August and Yajeel were like a grandfather figures, stern yet patient, Irene was like a mother figure, sweet when she wants to be, but very strict, he also found her somewhat very sadic at times, Brandish and Dimaria were like sisters, fun loving and always caring for him, though they tend to be scary, Jacob, and Bakel were like uncles, though Bakel was a little bit more extreme, Invel was...kind of like a cousin to him, he was still unsure, Larcade is like a big brother, though he's never around when you need them, Spriggan, however, was a mix between an older brother and mainly a father, he taught him a lot about his special powers, and taught him some princely duties. Zen was highly powerful now at age 6 and could go toe to toe with either August or Irene in battle, though, he still couldn't beat them, they always won, though he did give them a little challenge(though to this day they would never admit that they were only going easy on him, at about 25%). Today he had a lesson with Invel about gods and goddesses.

"Alright, today your highness we talk about ancient myths, legends, and folklore. But today's main topic we will discuss the gods. The main god we'll be talking about, however, is known as Ankhseram, the god of Life and Death. He has cursed the Emperor with powers over death and cursed him with eternal life, he has no known way to die, but he created Etherious, other known as Demons, but we'll talk about them another time. The gods were said to have once come down and have children with mortals, but there hasn't been a single known demigod in over millenias." Zen was entraled by this.

"So, how do you tell if someone's a demigod?"

"Well the easiest way is by the vast amounts of magic they...have," Invel gives Zen an investigative look, but he shrugs it off and returns back to the board, "there aren't many other ways of finding out if, though, Legends have it they bare ancient runic markings along their bodies as a sign of their parents and their powers, but it's just a Legend, now back to business." this lesson went on for the next hour as the young prince soaked up every little detail. Next lesson was magic with Irene today, and he was learning elemental magic. The scarlet woman looks at the child with speculative eyes as he channels his magic into fire, water, earth, air, and lightning. The boy was amazingly talented for someone of his age, his magic compatability showed no bounds and was versed in any type of magic, but he had a main affinity for Light and Darkness magic, though unlike a regular light mage user, his light spells appear in pure white instead of gold. Soon the two were sparing, with Irene looking at the boy with a smirk as she swatted his spells away.

"Is that the best you can do, Zen?" Zen's expression turns fierce as he looks at her. He then gains a thoughtful look on his face, that then turns to a full blown grin. 'What's he planning,' thought the woman. Zen raised his hands up high and concentrated. Soon Black and white magic auras surrounded his hands as magic started to swirl around them in total unison in waves of power. Irene looked on in interest as the accumulated magic power was amazing. Zen brought his arms together and brought the swirling winds of black and white down on Irene, causing a mini explosion to occur. When the smoke cleared to reveal Irene still standing, but with a satisfied smile on her face. "Well done young one, you are already getting their, and one day may become the strongest mage in Earthland." He grins at hearing that, "Though for now, you have a long way to go," he groans degradingly.

-Z-

It was night time in Alvarez and all was quiet and peaceful, though one lone person couldn't get to sleep. Zen was wide awake and couldn't fall asleep. He hopped out of bed to explore the castle a bit. The corridors were dark and eerie, but living with a man who radiated death constantly made sure he didn't feel a thing while walking through the halls. He soon finds himself in the study, where he saw a single candle lit up on a single desk, and sitting in that desk was none other than Emperor Spriggan, reading a book. Zen peeked out from behind a corner and looked at him.

The boy remembered that the Emperor had just came back from doing something important overseas in Ishgar a few days ago, and he had a smile on his face when he came back, but why no one knew...well not Zen, a few knew but didn't tell.

Spriggan, however, sensed the boy's presence even before he entered the study. The boy's magic could put anyone's to shame and the pressure he gives off gives coldness yet a loving warmth. In fact, the boy's magic could put the number 5 wizard saint in Ishgar's to shame, but the boy still need to learn to control how much magic he releases in order not to be detected. He made a mental note to tell Irene and/or August that for his next lessons.

"I know you're there little one." He spoke in a calm tone, loud enough for Zen to here. Said mage steps out in the open, a shy smile on his face. "Why are you still awake young one?"

"I couldn't sleep," Zen said, a bit disheartened.

"Come closer." the boy did as told. Spriggan then pulled him up onto his lap. "Want to hear a story from an adventure of mine?" The boy nods his head eagerly. He loved to hear of his father figure's tale of different places. "Okay then, years ago there was this girl I met in the forest. She was young, smart, curious, and had a strong will. I helped her learn magic with some of her friends to take back something that was theirs, and in the end they won their battle. Back then I also went by another name."

"What was it?"

"Zeref Dragneel." Dragneel...if Zen was going to be this country's prince he might as well take on his father figure's old namesake. "What happened to the girl though?" Zeref gave a chuckle.

"She and her three colleagues went on to creating probably one of the strongest guilds in her home country of Fiore." Zen had stars in his eyes.

"Really? What's it called." Spriggan smiled.

"Fairy Tail." Zeref smiled at the love he and Mavis once had, but sadly it wasn't meant to be, "Now go on back to bed little one, you have a schedule tomorrow." The boy nods and left his father figure to his studies.

That night Zen went to sleep, dreaming of his own adventure, and maybe, just maybe he could join this guild called Fairy Tail. His mid was set, he was going to become a member of a guild when he got older.

-Z-

Spriggan gave a small smile in his study. His little one has grown since August and Brandish founded him in the forest those years ago. He reminded Spriggan greatly of both Mavis, his little brother, Natsu, and August when he met him when he was about Zen's age. He had the curiosity and possibly the knowledge of the former while he had the unbounded potential and the strong will of the middle, and he reminds him of the feeling of the latter. A great combination in anyone's eyes. It makes him proud to see him as a type of son, someone he could actually...love.

The years passed on in the blink of an eye for everyone and it was x783. Currently 11, soon to be 12, year old Zenith Dragneel was sitting in a tree, daydreaming his time away. In the last couple of years he had grown much more in his age. He was about average height, an inch or two taller than normal. His half black and half white hair was in a spiky mess like usual, but he did coppy Invel's pony tail, though, his was behind his head instead of at the side, it was a braid of intertwining black and white that reached down to his lower back right above his rear currently. His attire was somewhat princely, but mostly regular wear. On the center of his back was the green Alvarez mark which all those in the castle wear somewhere on themselves, he received his on his tenth birthday.

During the last few years he grew not only physically, but mentally and magic wise. During that time he even found out about his father figure's past, but he didn't care, he was his father and nothing was going to change that. Also, Emperor Spriggan took a leave of absence to who knows where, leaving Zen in charge. Thankfully, Ivel took charge, seeing the boy wasn't suited and/or ready for the task, giving the boy breathing room. He continued his studies as usual, but life has gotten more boring in the last few years. Everything fell into a routine, wake up, eat, learn, train, eat, sleep. And it. Was. Constant.

"There you are!" He flinched from the familiar female voice. He shakily turns to see Irene with a sadic smile on her face, "did you really think that you could get out of training today my dear prince?" right then he had on though and one thought alone.

He was screwed.

-Z-

That night in his private baths he gave a sigh, his body aching from the horrendous training Irene put him through. The royal bath was a quarter where only royalty could enter, hence him and Spriggan being the only two aloud in. his thoughts travel to his current life as it was. It has almost been ten years since he was adopted into the Alvarez empire. Sure he loved every moment of it, but his life had no excitement whatsoever.

He then remembered what his father figure told him about seven years ago, about Fairy Tail. Course he learned that both Alvarez and Ishgar both had mutual dislikings for one another, but he really didn't care. If it was up to him he would have made sure to have a peace treaty with the continent ages ago. His birthday was coming up and the empire was celebrating, but he didn't want to celebrate it, he just wanted to have a grand adventure.

He made up his mind, he was going to plan a departure, and head to Fiore.

So far a week passed and everyone was preparing for Zen's 12 birthday. Said birthday boy was in his room, going over everything he had ready. "Clothes? Check. Limited food? Check. Money? Check. Books and other items? Check." He was ready, and to make sure he didn't throw everyone into a panic, he had a note ready for when the servant came to wake him.

The day was long and boring as usual, but he had to endure it, to get to tonight. Irene and August were the only ones to notice his change in attitude, but they thought it was only because of tommorow, but boy were they wrong.

That night, once Zen knew everyone was asleep, except for Irene who he thought had severe insomnia, he adorned a black cloak he had on hand and staff in hand. The staff was a gift from both Irene and August, it looked like a mix between their staffs, having a height much higher than his, it held a slight antler shape with a grey crystal orb in the middle of the top of it. He wrapped his cloak around his features, shrouding his face in darkness and covering his entire body from view. He opened his window, but not before leaving his note out. And with one final glance at his room, his home, he flew off into the night.

-Z-

The next morning there was a knock at the door of Zen's room.

"Morning your majesty!" She opened the door, a smile on her face, "Happy Birth-" she stopped mid sentence seeing the scene in front of her. The room was empty. The bed was just how she made it the day before, and the only thing out of place was a note on the bed. She took it and read it. As she read each word her face gained a horror filled expression. She turned and ran away as fast as her legs could take her, holding the letter in hand. "MASTER AUGUST!"

Dear everyone,

If you're reading this than I'm long gone by now. Don't worry about me, I'll be back soon. I've gone off to see the world, have an adventure. I loved being at the castle, but sometimes I feel so bored doing the same routine everyday. Where I've gone...well I don't really know, I'm drifting on the winds for now. Know that Alvarez will always be my home.

Sincerely,

Prince Zenith Dragneel

All the Spriggan 12 was silent from the shock that had just emerged from reading the letter that Zen left them. No one could react, not at this current news. August and Irene were conflicted. They were both angry yet disheartened. Zen had a point, his life was one big routine, nothing exciting and while he was a mage of higher proportions they couldn't help but feel a bit worry, as was everyone else on that matter.

"He takes after his royal Highness a lot." Invel states. As much as the emperor disappears, this isn't much of a shock as it should be. Everyone else nods in agreement, while they wanted nothing more than to bring the boy they've all grown attached to back to the castle, they had to respect his decision.

"I bet he comes back in less than a month," Ajeel said.

"Not likely," Brandish said. She and Dimaria knew Zen greatly, he was a little brother to both of them, but he wanted to see the world, and now he was doing it. Irene was silent. The boy she thought of as a son was gone somewhere. While she had a child, she abandoned the piece of trash that she was years ago. Zen had so much more potential, more than she'd ever seen in her life time, heck, he even had an affinity for her special magic. She sighed.

She just hoped he would be alright, after all, all of Alvarez would mourn if anything happened to him.

On a ship at sea, Zen looked out at the ocean, his cloak covering his frame and staff in hand. It's been a few hours, but still early nonetheless, since he departed out to seas, and the way the ocean's breeze felt on his face was amazing. For once he felt free, and he enjoyed every second of it. After another hour the ship then came to the Caracole island, so he would have to change ships to head to Fiore. While there he enjoyed some treats, while also gaining some odd looks due to his state off wear. Though the time for his departure sadly arrived and he boarded the ship to his destination and left the island. Though for some reason he feared for the island's safety in the distant future. He shrugged the feeling off and looked out at the ocean, a thought on his mind as the ship voyages onwards towards his new destination.

'I wonder, what awaits me in Fiore?' He smiles, his adventure has just begun.

A long while later, in the Port Town of Hargeon, an 11 year old girl was walking down the stone path of the town, boxes in hand. She had long blue hair that flowed down to a little below her knees. She was dressed in a yellow and white one piece skirt, with wink like ornaments on her arms and on her sandel shoes. Next to her was a flying white cat in a pink and yellow attire, a bow on her tail. White wings were on her back as she flew close to her partner.

"Now Wendy," the feline began, "Are you sure this is enough items?"

"Almost Carla," Wendy replied, "There are still other items we need to get, and besides, the day is nice and I want to enjoy it." Carla gave a sigh and shook her head, though she did have a smile on her face in agreement. It was a lovely day. Suddenly Wendy froze in her tracks.

"What's wrong child?" Wendy looked out towards the ocean, at the incoming boat that was about to dock. She felt something, but she didn't know what...it was something...old, yet powerful.

"I don't know, but I have a strange feeling all the sudden." Carla looks to where she was looking, and wore a frown. Just what was Wendy thinking about?

But unbeknownst to her, an encounter that'll change history is about to be made that day.

End of first chapter.

Zenith's current magic:
Caster: Elemental Magic(Fire, Water, Ice, Earth, Lightning, Wind/Air/Sky, etc.), Thought Projection, Telepathy, Concealment Magic, Siren's Voice, Requip magic, Light Magic, Dark Magic, Aera, Telekinesis, Transformation, Command T(Through Brandish), Green Magic, Sound Magic, Enchantment, Reflector, Slowing magic, Law, Spatial Magic, Heavenly Body, Black and White Arts(through Spriggan/Zeref), Black Magic, White Magic, Sage Dragon-Slayer(Through Irene, though it son becomes one of his main magics), and Dark Transformation(Through August).
Holder: Card magic, Letter Magic.

Signature Magics:
Celestic Star: magic that uses stars as spells, enhancements, and others things. Said to be the most rarest magic on Earthland.
Eye Magic: channels Magic into his silver eyes, causing the irises to illuminate. Tends to happen unconsciously and can be used to intimidate foes. They can also put enemies to sleep, cause them to become temporarily paralyzed, and put them in trances.

Later Magics(Maybe):
Territory, Yakuma Eighteen Battle Gods Magic, Universe One, Magic Dragon-Slaying Magic, The Knight(Erza's Apprentice), True Ice-Kamui, Amaterasu, Gate Magic(Teleportation magic, teleport from destination to destination[mainly town to town]), Nullification Magic, God Soul(Anksheram), Bullet Magic, Crash, Chain Magic, Âge Seal, and Great Fairy Magics(Fairy Law, Fairy sphere, and maybe Fairy Glitter).

...don't ask why, he gained a liking to learn a lot of magics from August after seeing his library full of magics...but sadly he was prohibited from entering it till August felt he was ready to enter and learn most, if not all, of them.

Abilities/Powers:
Immense Magic Power - As many magics as he has(And gonna have), along with his heritage, as well as his upbringing he is undoubtedly powerful
Immunity - he's immune to any form of death magic that may harm him, true it my hurt but he won't die no matter what.
Immense Reflexes - Training with the strongest people in the world you tend to become more observant in fighting as well as picking up a lot("Oh the pain," Zen muttered from somewhere)
Enhanced Speed - Even without Heavenly body magic he can out run Jet in a foot race
Immense Durability - Like I said, his training helped a lot
Enhanced Strength - long story short he can split a mountain in half with a single punch, but he also knows how to channel how much strength he puts into his attacks
Expert Hand-to-hand Combatant - Helps when you're a physical melee range mage as well as a long rang
Sword Specialist - trained by the top knights and sword fighters in his homeland, he has many skills and his own personal battle style
Immense Knowledge - Zen is highly smart for someone his age...and by smart I mean he can anticipate a person's attack with a single glance.
Sensor - Can sense presence of Mages to intense degrees, though he doesn't really show it he always knows when a mage is nearby, be they evil or good.

Skills:
Baking/cooking - Zen loves sweets, not as much as Eza thankfully, but his baking goods are truly heavenly. Soon becomes Erza's baking goods distributor. Soon becomes a cheif in not only baking, but other culinary aspects.
Artist - while not a picto mage, he can draw/paint/sculpt art when needed.
Strategist - he's hyper aware and has an intuition for when events are either bound to happen or could happen.

Latent Powers: Life and Death Magic, Healing Magic.

Latent Abilities: Healing factor, Animal Speak.

Weaponry:
Non-magical: Sword, Dagger, and Spear.
Magical: Staff(main)- gift from August and Irene on Zen's 12 birthday. The crystal in the center was actually once white, but when Zen touched it it automatically turned a shining grey.
Katana-a gift from Damaria, imbued with some time magic to allow him to move at unseen speeds. But there's also another function to it, but that'll remain a secret for now.
Bow-Imbued with light magic, it fires off white arrows that aren't affected by wind due to being made of magic, also the bow string is made of pure magic. If held for a long time the arrow and bow become super charged, allowing the arrow to travel at the speed of light.
Dual Swords-able to be imbued with elemental magic and can multiply at will.
Claws-imbued with dark magic these weapons send out shock waves of dark magic in arcs of three, due to each claw having three blades.

Zen will not be joining Fairy Tail just yet. Instead he'll be joining Cait Shelter a year before canon and meets Wendy and Carla by chance in the port town of Hargeon. I'm still undecided if he should get an exceed because of being part Dragon Slayer, even though it's not his main magic whatsoever...yet. I'm also planning on adding one or two more OCs, both during Zen's time at Cait shelter, and almost right after the other, the younger of the two being first. Besides, everyone needs a little fun before joining the actual game, meaning he and the others will join Fairy Tail after the Oracion Seis Arc. Also note that some themes/powers from other games/books/animes/etc. might end up making their way into this story, so there's also that. So till next chapter, I bid you all ado.

Oh, one more thing, this is an OCxWendy, OCxChelia, and OCxAsuka(you'll find it cute, trust me) story, and any flames will be ingested by Natsu, who will happily comply, and blocked permanently, right Happy?

Happy: Aye!

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