The news of the destruction on half of Basaha spread like wildfire. The Fairy Tail Guide was some of the latest people to receive the news.

"Basaha…." Lucy murmured. Mirajane stood by Lucy, reading over her shoulder.

"I know…that's the town Levy went to," Mirajane said solemnly.

"Levy…"

"Wouldn't get killed that easily,"

Lucy and Mirajane looked up to Gajeel, who was just walking by, "the shrimp is stronger then she looks and she won't die without a fight,"

Mirajane smiled and gave a nod to show she agreed with him, "I agree," she looked back at Lucy, "Maybe you two should go and see if she's all right,"

Natsu came from nowhere with a plate filled with fire, sat down next to Lucy, "Where we going?" Lucy glanced over at him and sighed. No matter what she does, Natsu will always follow her.

"Basaha. We're going to look for levy," she replied.

"Levy? She lost or something?" Natsu said with his mouth full.

"No, you flame-brain! Levy went to Basaha on a mission, and now half the city is destroyed!" Gajeel growled, "And we're going to see if she's alright,"

Natsu stared at the iron dragon slayer, "Why are you going? Are you that worried about her?"

Taken back by his sudden question, only Mirajane noticed that his face turned slightly pink, "No! And Mira asked me to go!" he said in a huff.

"Ok, ok," Natsu said. Mirajane smiled knowingly at Gajeel's reaction. Soon they started to talk about their trip; Mira decided they'll need all the help they need, so she enlisted the help of Ezra. If any trouble would happen, Ezra will be the backup.

Making sure everyone knew what to do; they each headed off in their own directions to their homes to pack. All five of them were ready to go and decided to wait for each other at the train station. Lucy, Natsu and Happy were the first ones there, followed by Gajeel.

Natsu and Gajeel were about to get into a fight when Ezra came with her usual amount of luggage. Everyone is always shocked at the amount of things that she always bring.

Buying their tickets and boarding the train, the group was on their way to the destroyed town of Basaha.


"M'am…."

The blue haired mage looked up; her usual brown eyes had turned into a golden honey color. Her dress was a slim, leopard print that fell gracefully to the floor. The usually short hair was now hanged below her shoulders.

"Yes?"

"Your request has been completed," Jackson said, standing before his new mistress. She smiled in glee, and he turned his head. For some reason, the script mages body has somehow became beautiful after being possessed by a goddess, but what can you except from the Goddess of Words….

"Thank you my dear servant, your loyal actions shall be awarded," she lightly touched his hands, and the words GOLD appeared. His hand fell slightly at the weight, but he brought it up to inspect it….It was real gold.

"T-thank you, my queen,"

"Please, no formalities shall be between us, Seshat is my name you shall call,"

Jackson nodded to request, "My-Seshat, What happens to the mage that once called that body home?"

Seshat smiled sadly and patted her head, "My dear lies within here, trying to survive amongst words."

Jackson stared at her confusedly, amongst words? His mind wondered off the idea as Seshat once again smiled. She turned on her heel and walked – no, floated in air – away. Her feet did not touch the ground, as it was like some horrible disease. Jackson followed her, "Come, Jackson. Show me my tower,"


I can't breathe.

Someone help me.

I-I can't control them.

Swirling words, black words, words of everything possible and impossible, Words that cannot be and Words not from this world. Each Word, each letter, swirled around a struggling soul, of one who had a body and was able to use words as her magic. She was the light amongst the darkness of the words, the blue light bounded and unbounded. She would disappear as the Words came closer, suffocating her in a ball of black, but they would release and she would reappear.

I'm drowning in a sea of words.

Pain and no pain.

Light and Dark.

'I would not cause eternal harm to my daughter of words,'

Please….just let me go!

'I'm sorry, I cannot. Till one can unbound both of us, we will both be here, in the endless sea of words,"

S-someone's coming! I know someone will come for me! He always does!

'He?'

The black words parted for a moment, to see the soul of Levy Mcgarden in a blue light and the Spirit of Seshat, smaller words swirling around her. The two were standing apart from each other, staring at each other. Despite having her body being taken over by the goddess, Levy felt at ease in her presence.

Yes, he….

Seshat spirit began to glow brightly. Her smile brightens the darkness away.

'My daughter of words….It has began,'

Seshat's spirit started to fade away.

What, what has begun? Seshat!

'The story is being written, the words are forming as this tale unfolds, Fare thee well, my dear child of the scripts,'

Seshat's spirit disappeared, and levy's soul was once again swallowed by the sea of words.


"Jackson, dear, don't you just love stories?" Seshat asked.

"Stories? ….Yes I do, in fact, I read this one story not that long ago…" Jackson replied. Seshat turned to Jackson, her eyes wide with wonder. To Jackson, Seshat was like a child at times, Fearsome when she wants to be, and was also like a mother to some of those who have power of words within them, "Well, it's called Snow white."

He told her the story as they walked towards the tower. It was fairly large, and if you looked closely, you can see the words. STONE BRICKS were the main materials to be used, TILES, WINDOWS, STAIRS, and DOORS were also built. They haven't explored it yet, but at the top of the tower, was a throne, Perfect for the Goddess…

"The end, Jackson, it's interesting. It is almost like another story,"

"You mean Sleeping Beauty?"

"Yes, a kiss to bring them back,"


Ok, who had seen Word World? It's a kids TV show, basically, almost everything is made up from words, from the buildings to the animals, and that's how I kinda imagine Seshat power is like, to use words at her will to create things.

Seshat is an interesting character, isn't she? And poor levy.

Oh and btw, Seshat is based on the Egyptian goddess of scripts and stuff, named Seshat but im pretty sure my Seshat is bit more different :P