Hey! Thanks to xXJuuLXx and Dreamypastelle for the correction of "Elf-nee-chan" I really do appreciate it! :)


Satski Thunder sat running a short two-ended blade under the tips of his fingernails. He had a new scar on his face. It was still a pulsing red and ran across his forehead.
Satski still fumed at his recent defeat.

He had trained with the best. Worked till he collapsed to be the best. He had become the only mage in the world that could use Spectrum Magic. Magic of Gamma rays, Ultraviolet rays, and any other part of the light spectrum you could think of.
He was the best there was. And those Fairies... those flies had cast him aside as though he were nothing more than another easily dealt with mage.

"Laxus..." He growled under his breath. "I'll kill him! I'll make him wish he was never born."
He'd show them...
"S-Satski-san?" Somebody nearby said nervously. It was a younger guild member, a loser by his standards. He hadn't bothered to learn the name.
"What?" Satski growled, not in the mood for distractions.
The younger mage yelped in fright then said, "W-we got the information on the Fairies that you w-wanted."
Satski's head whipped up and he snatched the papers out of the mage's trembling hands. "Leave," He snapped but the coward was already running.

With a greedy eagerness he glanced down at the papers. His eyes flew across them, growing wider with every word.
His mood quickly changed to malicious glee. A plan forming in his mind.

Those Fairies wouldn't know what to do. He had already seen how much they depended on Laxus Dreyer. They considered him invincible. But Satski knew where Laxus's most obvious vulnerability was.

Satan's Souls may be powerful but he knew just what to do to hurt them both.

To make them beg for mercy.

And when Laxus Dreyer was begging the rest of the Fairies would do the same.
Satski knew exactly what needed to be done to produce the sweetest of revenges.


Oh no.