Bickslow is awesome. This is also fact.
Words could be cruel, monstrous wicked things that could break a persons heart.
They could also be magical kind creatures to mend or join a soul.
Bickslow thought that Fairy Tail was like that as well.
Sometimes they'd be careless, goofy underestimated people who didn't seem more dangerous than a playful puppy.
Other times they were fierce, unopposed crushing forces that left fear in their wake.
He'd seen terror, hoards of monsters, swathes of dragons. He'd seen living legends and fought them with every inch of strength he had.
But strength came at a price.
That price was bravery.
With every unbeatable for him and his babies would go in, strong and united with a ferocity and pride for their guild that few could fail to marvel at. His own team found it incredible how he could go from a joking teammate to a...
Fierce, unopposed crushing force that left fear in his wake.
His secret was bravery.
Bravery in fighting, bravery in helping, bravery in... Betrayal.
He'd go in, dolls blazing screaming at the top of his lungs.
Tainting, chanting, cheering, echoing, encouraging.
With every noise he'd make, the guild would be right by his side.