Well, heres the new Malice Story. Yes, there is a new story underway.

(Council)
The Magic Council had been reformed twice in a decade, a new record. Guran Doma sat in his chair, satisfied with his work. He had all the old members executed for failing to hold up duties. The new council was made up of trusted friends and relatives.
"The guilds have challenged our authority for the last time." growled Guran.
The other members nodded in agreement. They too had grown tired of the guilds rebellion.
"Those damn Fairys have messed with god for the last time." growled Guran as his magical power reached it's highest level.
The air in the room grew heavy with magic. The pressure in the room was magnified by 10 as Guran slammed his fist down on the table.
"We have Etherion! Nobody can stand against us!" he roared.
The other council members cheered.
"However, it is not Etherion that makes us powerful. It is our MAGIC!" roared Guran as the entire room burst into flame.
Some council members screamed as their robes caught on fire. Guran laughed triumphantly as water poured into the room, dousing the fire. He evaporated the air and turned into a powerful gust of wind that knocked back several members.
"MAGIC is what makes the Council strong!" he roared into the sky.

(?)
Makarov entered the hidden location silently. He was covered in water but didn't say anything as he sat down. His fellow guild masters were there. The 10 Wizard Saints where there as well. This was a secret meeting to overthrow the council.
"Is everyone here?" asked Bob, the guild master of Blue Pegasus.
"Yeah." said Makarov.
"Just to be sure, what are the consequences if we fail?" asked Lopez, the leader of Goliath.
"We are most likely going to be tortured and then executed." answered Makarov.
"Is anyone going to back down?" asked Julius, leader of Snake Fang and Master of Asarabia.
Everyone shook their heads. Backing down now would be a waste.
"At the very least, we need to eliminate the Rune Knights. With out the military, the Council can't arrest anyone." explained Makarov.
"But the council has Etherion." said Julius.
"True, but they can't fire it repeatedly. It would strain the system and cause it to explode." explained Lopez.
"Then we are safe. Right?" asked Bob.
"Wrong, the council members themselves are too old to be running around but the Dark Trinity is strong. They control nearly half the continent now. In fact, they are so bold, that they are setting up guild buildings." explained Makarov.
"Should we go after the Dark Trinity or the council first?" asked Jura, a Wizard Saint.
"Council. The Dark Trinity doesn't have Etherion." answered Dart, guild master of Skull and Bones and a new Wizard Saint.
"Perhaps we could make a deal with the Dark Trinity?" asked Lyon, new guild master of Lamia Scale.
Makarov shook his head.
"Their leader is someone named Skorm. My Fairy Law doesn't affect him somehow. His captains are Dark Star, Brandon and Abutuum. Previously, the council arrested someone named Weasel. He seems to be a close friend of Brandon. We could use someone like that." said Makarov.
"But can someone like that be trusted?" asked Lyon.
Makarov nodded. Weasel wasn't a bad person, just misguided.
"We free Weasel when we reach the council jail. His magical power is extremely large and his cloning skill will be useful." said Makarov.
"When will we attack?" asked Bob.
"We strike after Team Natsu finishes their current mission." answered Makarov, eyes sharp.
"What mission are they on?" asked Lopez.
"Defeat the evil, Demon King." said Makarov.
Demon King was the title given to a master of Evil Magic, currently this title is officially held by Rivet, a Mage second only to Guran and third to Zeref.

(Waterson Peak)
Malice was tired. They had been climbing for about 6 hours and still, the Demon King's lair was nowhere to be found. She was far behind the group and she just didn't have the energy to go on. They were rock climbing in the jungle and the humidity was killing her. She popped open a coke and drank it greedily. She wiped her mouth on her sleeve and kept climbing the rocky surface of the mountain. After about 20 minutes of hard climbing, she finally reached the point where her friends were. She set her pack down and collapsed on the ground. Everyone looked more exhausted than she was besides Erza. Natsu was looking pretty bad but Happy looked alright. Wendy and Charle had gone the easy way and just flown up so they looked alright. Lucy was looking tired and Grey was...stripping, as usual. Malice sighed and looked at the forests in the distance. She thought about her conversation with Natsu a couple hours ago. It was funny how someone as strong as Natsu could have been so weak when he was little. Of course, she wasn't the strongest when she was little either. Suddenly a sharp whistle sounded. She looked at Erza. She was holding the whistle.
"Ok everybody get up! This is an S-class mission so we need to be sharp!" shouted Erza.
Everybody groaned as they stood up. How had an old man like the Demon King must be had climbed up all the way here? Erza looked at her map.
"The Demon King's house should be somewhere around here." said Erza as she looked around.
Everyone spread out. They had to find the house so they could challenge the Demon King! Malice was looking in a patch of weeds when she found the skeleton. She froze in horror and just stared at it. It was yellowed with age and was missing a lot of bones. She looked up to see something iron behind a wall of ivy. She walked over to it. It looked like a handle of some sort. She pulled it and the wall of ivy seemed to shift. It was a door! She quickly turned and ran back to her friends.
"I found the door!" she said excitedly.
"Really?" exclaimed everybody.
"Yeah! Follow me!" she said as she ran towards the area where she found the door.
After a few minutes of looking she found the door again. She pointed at the small handle that poked out from the ivy. Erza went over and broke the door in. A blast of musty air hit the group. Everyone started coughing from the dust. Erza walked cautiously in. Everyone followed behind her. The house was a bit large. The main room was roomy and had a bed and table in it. Several books lay on the floor. Suddenly footsteps could be heard. Everybody tensed up.
"Hello? Someone there? Quitenrudento break down a door you know." said a voice from the back of the house.
"Are you the Demon King?" asked Erza, her voice echoing off the walls.
A moment of silence passed.
"Hmm, Demon King?. I suppose I am. My names Rivet, master of black magic. If your here to fight well, good luck." said the voice.
"Show yourself!" shouted Erza.
"Fight me!" shouted Natsu.
"Natsu, be quiet!" said Malice as she dragged Natsu away.
More footsteps were heard and out from the darkness stepped a young man with long brown hair. He looked to be in his 20s! The Demon King was not an old man! He held a spell book in his hand. He waved his hand.
"If you are here to fight, well, you could have just asked." he said while grinning.
Team Natsu got into fighting stances. It was going to get ugly.