Author's note:
We'll I would like to announce that I can update SEVERAL TIMES A WEEK! By this I mean that I have five hours of study hall. God I love being a High school SR. not mo mention I'm not going to college, for personal reasons. *Cough* engaged * Cough* and the fact that I don't want to continue my education any ways. I wont be able to have my Profile up for a bit.
I'm a bit disappointed, I haven't had any reviews. I was at least hoping for something. But im going to continue to Write, I could really use the input. Any whoo.
Keith, is essentially 'me' but not me. In every thing I write, I have a character named Keith, or Ketteh witch was how I siad cat, when I was 8... It became a habbit even to this very day. I call cats Kets…. Its weird… my fiancée likes it though
As for the new magic I made. Well this is basically what it is. The user of siad magic, draws a wepon, or armor, but "Weapon" doesn't have to mean sword now does it? And "Armor" doesn't have to mean something plated, after all there is leather even the cloths we all wear every day can be considered it for protecting us against the elements. So this leaves it to have loopholes, meaning as for wepon's you could make a prosthetic, say arm if you know some one who lost an arm, but make it double as a weapon right? Same goes for armor. So this magic is mutch like that one guy from Gilmore heart who has "Arc of imagination" (something I wish I had.)
Also, as you can probably tell my grammar and spelling are easly on par with that of someone who is in sixth grade… I'm the type of person who never learned it that well… ever.
I really wouldn't mind having a beta reader…
Disclaimer: I do not own fairytale… but I do own a brain, and have a vast imagination, a swell as thousands of drawings of swords…
Chapter 1: Erza, and Blood Avenger.
Erza's training had started a week ago. She was having a lot of issues. Because she had to draw… something she never was realy good at.
-flash back-
"UGH! I told you I'm no good at drawing!" Erza exclaimed snapping her pencil.
"Well litle sister, we both are the same. But I think your going to make great armor's… and blades, and every thing else. I'm going to tell you how I became great artist for things like this… I cant draw people to save my life." Erza chuckled. "What I do is not think of what you want just let your hand flow though like this" Keith's eyes looked glazed over as he began to draw a object on the paper, first he drew a leaf, that leaf quickly became a handle, and then from the handle came a rather jagged blade that looked much like a demon wing. On the blade their were small juts that were almost like barbs, that were running down the center of the blade. " I never once thought about what I was going to make, I just let my subconscious take over, now what to name this blade…"
"Name?" questioned Erza.
"Aye, the sword gains its power though its name, meaning how you name it, take Chaos Ripper, It uses its blades as you saw, they were all over, serrated, and what not… it has a power to it. Called Chaos, it allows the blade to make blades of air, that flow out from each blade in the sword. The thing is that they don't go in a straight line, they swerve all over the place. Mainly to cause both damage, and chaos."
"wow, that's amazing, its name gives it its power?"
"indeed, that is what it does, but not only that. If you draw something like say the leaf in this blade, will give it the ability to manipulate wood., but I have a feeling that it will have the ability to manipulate fire because I'm calling it. Demon Fang Demented Flame Blade!" with that the drawing got a Red Magic circle above it, then a red poof appeared above the circle. Erza's eye's widened in disbelief their above. The red circle showed a blade that looked like what was on the paper… but what was on the paper was gone. The blade was black with white barbs. The hilt of the blade looked like it was made of wood, the grip was some black cloth.
As soon as Keith picked up the blade black and white flames spewed from the tip and cascaded down the blade from the hilt a small ball formed then continued to form making the shape of a cat head. "Nyaaaaa, Hello, master my name is Sarena, why am I now formed as a blade?"
"Wh-what that blade just talked? HOW!"
"Ohh yea… I forgot to mention that, well Art of War. Is not your typical magic, First off It goes though every dimension in existence, and then… makes a clone of one of them that fit's the blade. Giving it a sentient mind, but also putting a fail safe. So they can not hurt you, by their will or that of others. But… I don't have to do that… I can make a consentient blade but then. Well. Things get dull… Chaos can but hes a bit of a Prankster and likes to sleep a lot. I normally don't wake him up. The blade's I gave to Gajeel, well they were non sentient blades… but the first one was a gift form his father… how do I tell him that…. A bridge to cross eventually *sigh*."
'wow, my brother sure does talk a lot…' " You never really did any thing to tell me how to get better at drawing… at all" Erza deadpanned (A/N: I'm just grasping the concept of dead panning, not sure if I deadpanned right…)
"Well, I did tell you the way… but. You. Need. To figure out how to do this you have to think of absolutely nothing… the best way to learn to do this is well meditation.-insert shiver- I hate that." so im going to have you draw while meditation. Eventually you will be able to do this subconsciously."
"How do you draw with your eyes closed?"
"You don't you draw using telekinesis. Much like your swords. Instead you use pencil's and YOU don't control them. You will have to learn to let your subconscious take over. I'm going to have you start doing this. However I cant tell you how. You have to learn it on your own. I'm going back to the guild… KUSO!"
"What?"
"I just remembered. I never officaily Joined Fairy Tail."
"WHAT!"
"Well, Ja Ne. Get to practing using subconscious telekinetic drawing."
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Macrov and the others at the guild, apparently thought it would be a good idea to have an all out brawl. 'How did they get Macrov to agree to join?'
"OI! WHAT ARE YOU ALL DOING!" Suddenly hundreds of blades were floating in the air. "CALM YOU DAMN TAILS! -Insert silence-. I'm going to say this once IF im going to join this guild, THEN, their will be NO fighting UNLESS the master approves."
'Defiantly Ezra's brother. Just worse.' every one thought as they sweat roped, with blades hanging over their heads that soon proofed out of existence.
"Macrov. Sorry for that but, if I join a guild I want it to be peaceful. Believe me, you don't want me mad. It tends to happen when there is no peace. Granny already is on my ass for doing all that damage to the western forest, because I couldn't save Ezra from being poisoned by Cobra."
The guild then was shocked, some one had wiped out FIFTY present of the forest's trees. While leaving no trace of who it was.
"Ohh but don't worrie. I have a blade called Cabis seniva, He is the God of tree's in some dimension, but even though the blade is his clone he still has all of his abilities. I'll repair the forest in no time. Any ways I just realized Im not a true member of Fairy tail now aren't I? can I get the seal transparent with a black outline over my right eye?"
"I suppose so. But that is a first. Mira come over and give him his mark." Macrov shouted the last part to Mira.
"You know Mira, your quite cute, though I think you would look better if you ditched the barmaids dress and…"
-Smack-
"you didn't let me finish. I was going to say and had a nice Punk out fit with a pony tail… but noooo." Keith slowly rolled his eye's while nursing the red mark on his lower jaw.
"Ohh, I'm so sorry I didn't know that you were going to say that. If it helps, you look good to… Ummm… Sorry for slaping you."
"It's ok, how about I treat you to dinner some day and we can talk, I havent been able to spend much time with Erza, but you two were quite the rival from what I hear. Sooo maybe you can help fill me in on my little sisters life."
"Hmm I'll think about it." putting her index finger to her lips she started thinking pose for a few seconds. "Alright as long as It's not to expensive."
"Ohh don't worrie about the price I learned a lot while I traveled, and back in Camelot I was trained not just in sword play but also cooking, I'm an amazing chef, and I had the title of Adamantiam Chef at the age of six. I can cook anything you want. You name it I'll make it. But I still need my guild mark."
"Ohh ohh yes of course."
(A/N: I suck at writing romance… I'll improve eventually. Im trying to build Keith's character at the moment, and Adamantiam chef is just like iron chef but you have mastered every from of cooking.)
"So… as soon as Erza gets this magic down how about I take you out, to your favorite place, then the next time I'll cook for you?"
"Sure, I'm Looking forward to it."
-insert glare at Keith by the majority of the male members of Fairy tail-
"Think you all can take me?" pummels of the blades hit the pressure points on the black of the necks of every one glaring "Didn't think so, have a nice sleepy dream, haters."
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The days past by, Soon a month had went by. Erza's training using by drawing with telekinetically moved pencil's improved. She was now able to draw much better, and was working on her first weapon. Well that she made anyways.
Ezra was given a huge note book, it was spiral bound, and had a black cover with a white magic circle, that had her name Engraved. The magic circle, was really a protective seal, so that only she could open it and nothing could happen to the drawings with in, even if the book was to be damaged nothing would happen to it.
Little known to Erza, she would meet quite possibly her polar opposite this day. She would never be the same.
She had just finished drawing the sword, it had a long unorthodox blade, that consisted of, a blade guard that was curved around the hilt. As a blade that looked much like a wave(A/N: I cant explain it too well just look on my Profile it's the bottom blade… it's cut off thought.". When she was going to name the blade. Before she even wrote it a red magic circle appeared. And the blade was forged.
"I'm ALIVe! AgAin"
'What the…'
"HeLlo my NaMe is LucIen, But PLeaSe call me Blood Avenger!. I'm The SoN Of SaTin! Though I don't Have My BOdY I StiLL ReQIe BLOOD, As SuSTaNaNCe, TO Keep mY SeLF Sane" the voice coming from no disernable location. The blades voice sounded much lik esome one who wasn't stable… Ever.(Think of the voice Gaara from Naruto once had, when he used to say "Mother wants your bloo"(creepy))
"ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME! KEITH WHY THE HELL DID I GET THE SON OF SATIN!…KEITH?" She saw her brother sitting on the floor laughing his ass off." WHATS SO FUNNY!"
"It's ironic, because you and his 'sister' were once at odd's at each other…" Erza immidedtely commented with a gasp.
"Zetanna is his sister!"
"YoU, KnoW mY SiStEr? AnD I HavEn't AtE For NiNe DaY's NeED SUSTANANCE!" blood avenger stated.
Keith cut his arm with a small knife, making a large gash on his arm. To which the Vampiric blade floated over drinking it for a while.
Keith looked a bit livid and said "Better? Ohh and don't worrie Erza, I have his brother, Lucifer he does the same thing… But at least I have advanced healing becease of the pact I made with his brother. The pact is a small amount of my blood every month and, in return I get enhanced healing and longevity. You know you could make the same deal with Lucian, so he wouldn't have to drink the blood of an opponent. Think it over sis."
"I don't know… I, will think it over."
"Well, you know Im sure Lucian wouldn't mind seeing Lucifer, or Zatanna"
"Yes I would like to see my brother and sister. So Lucifer is a blade is Zatanna two?"
"No, She isn't, she's sort of linked to Mira's soul, and she can summon Zatanna in to the physical world as a form of Takeover Magic."
"THEN LETS GOOO I HAVEWNT SEEN MY SISTER FOR YEARS!"
"Hold it Lucian…" Another voice said, the voice was deep and menacing. Yet it had a air to it that said don't mess with me. Again ths voice came form no discernable location.
"L L LUCIFER!" The blade stopped floating in the air and just hovered low, almost as if the blade was afraid.
In the air was a double bladed sword one blade was jagged and spiky, while the other blade on the other side of the handle, was smooth rounded and not as imposing as the other end. The blades were connected by a single hilt, that looked as if it could be separated. And make two blades, their was a circle of gold around the hilt as a guard. It also had a line though both sides. Currently the blade was facing up with the jagged more imposing side.(A/N: If you look at my Profile soon you will understand. What the blade really looks like.) the blade then span and the more rounded side showed.
"Oh it's been so long little brother, I'm glad to see you again. How have you been eating well? Sleeping good? Staying out of trouble?" this time the voice was soft, calm, soothing, and sounded like it came from a dashing young man trying to woo the girl he wants.(A/N: I don't know why but that sounds a bit wrong… any ways, just think of Fabio…. I forgot his last name… but think of Fabio's voce but then softer.).
"… Erza I forgot to mention that Lucifer is … Has a double Persona" Keith smirked while scratching the back of his head.
" YOU CALLING ME BI POLAR OR SOMETHING!"
"Now now, Luci don't get all mad or I wont give you any blood this afternoon." Keith siad waving his index finger clicking his tongue.
Suddenly a tick mark appeared over both blades of Lucifer, mainly because he had just been called Luci… He hated being called that HE was the PRINCE of DEMONS for gods sake. "Fine but you still owe me that blood."'
"Anyways I'm going back to the guild, Erza you coming? Or do you want to talk with, 'Mr. I Suck Blood Like a Vampire' and get some dirt on his sister?"
"Tempting but no. I am starving. Lead the way."
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-some were on the western border of Fiore.-
A large thunder storm was pouring down thunder giving breif flashes of light to the two combatants, bloodied and both on their last legs.
One was small and had silver hair, a scar under his left eye that looked like a upside down pitchfork head. His eyes were a gleaming gold. They had a rather strange outfit. It consisted of a shirt that looked to be white, with a golden swirl, that looked to be made of a golden lightning bolt, wrapping around its self( A/N: Take the Uzumaki swirl turn it gold make it look like a lightning bolt is spiraling hope that clears it up) over that was a black blazer that was unbuttoned. The pants consisted of a waist cape that went off to the side and hid the majority of his left leg. Under the cape were black jeans.
The other was in a bright yellow spandex suit with black stripes going down the side. His hair was slightly short about shoulder length and jet black. He had black shoes and wrapped fists.(A/N: Yes its bruce Lee… sort of…. KEEEP READING) and was about twenty feet tall.
The smaller figure then blured out of existence and appeared next to the head of the giant. And did a roundhouse kick that was coated in a blazing white lightning. Sending the giant staggering backwards. The giant then lost its footing on the ground and fell.
-enter small earthquake.-
A small figure was standing on a now collapsed towering giant. A large fist of pure plasma was floating over the Giant. This giant was Kirin the god of thunder.
"Yeild!"
" That I shall. Ah my pupil you have surpassed me. I shall transfer my life in to you. You will gain all of my knowledge, in the magic I have thought you over these several years. Fare well you have been like a son to me."
"Thank you father, I'm sorry that to complete my training I had to almost kill you. It doesn't really seem right for a god to train their student like that." the figure spoke .
"It is the Traditions of the God's to make their student their successor by passing on all the information they have of the magic they have thought. Eventually you will be taken from Earthland and whisked in to the land of the gods and then be formally inducted as a god. With the rest of the children that have been taught. This might hurt."
"I hope I can see you again dad. But I'll always have you with in me. Afterall your transferring all of you life in to me with the knowledge as you told me be fore all this ri.. GURK… Ohh. That. Fucking. Hurt."
"Heheheh, you are right, if you ever need my help you can call on my Karian. Any time." the god then faded out of existence.
"Well Time to pay an old friend a visit, It's been quite along time from out last spar Keith, and this time I will hopefully win…"
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Sorry for the late update… a small thing came up and my mother needed me to go help with the family camp. We have no cell/internet services their so I coudent post Im just getting back now and finishing up on the edits so I hope you like it…
I hope I have some people that like this story. And I probably am going to keep it going. But I woudent mind having a review atleast once. This is my first published fan fiction after all.
And for the baldes being clones of the beings that reside in them, they don't gain memories of the beings they reperesnt as they happen, after they are made in to a blade the clone doesn't gain any memories of its past life, just what it had before. So Lucifer, and Lucian could have been in contact, but Lucifer wouldn't know.
Next chapter is going to be my attempt at the date… and my other OC that comes in to play. And stays.
Published on :12/2/12