Within a dark room, a looming silhouette of a laptop zooms ever closer to the screen, flashes of strange images hit the viewing apparatus the viewer is currently looking at.

From images of families and friends to the indeterminable faces of happiness and love, the images bombard you as letters fly across the shadows, each one bigger than the last as the screen turned on with a blue hue.

A hand, obscured by a black glove, began to type on the keys as the words began to form.

This set of letters was:

The Alterverse Files.

That was when a set of words appeared under the title in a brilliant ray of white and pink.

Lux Edition.

The screen showed some numbers before a file was introduced, marked:

Alterverse File #981- Princess of Dragons

(Initiating origin file)

Xxxxxxx

-Earth Land, somewhere in the mountains-

"AHHHHHH!" screamed a woman while in excruciating pain as a figure with black hair and wearing a brown cloak watched on with morbid fascination.

'I should've come here after she gave birth.' "Irene relax."

"DON'T TELL ME TO RELAX YOU BASTARD!" The woman yelled in pain. "YOU TRY GIVING BIRTH AFTER TWO HUNDRED YEARS!"

Nurse's surrounded the woman while trying to keep her cool and relaxed.

The figure looked while noting that the nurses were originally just pieces of twigs and rocks a few minutes ago as he looked at woman, the former queen of Dragnof, who at this time was finally giving birth after several centuries. 'To think she was only a dragon a few seconds ago.'

"AHHHHHHH! GET IT OUT OF ME!" She screamed while the nurses rushed to help her.

"I should-"

"YOU ARE STAYING ZEREF!" She snapped while grabbing his right arm. "AND YOU WILL COMFORT ME!"

He sighed at that before seeing the baby's head and felt queasy. "I'm not so-"

"AAAAAAAHHH!" She screamed while pushing the baby out, breaking Zeref's arm in the process.

(A long process later)

Irene panted while feeling all her strength leave her. "Ah…"

All the while a small child with a tuft of red hair was carefully cleaned and placed in a bundle of blankets as Zeref was nursing his now shattered arm.

'Thank the gods it's over.' He thought before seeing the queen of dragons holding her child. "You have your child, but what shall you do now?"

"I...will..." She said while muttering a little.

He raised an eyebrow. "What was that?"

"I...will...raise...her..."

"Are you sure about that?"

"Yes…" She said while letting the little one hold her finger. "I am…"

He sighed while walking away. "As you wish, but one day you will have to repay me for returning you to a humanoid form."

She then looked at him. "You are the god...father…"

He stopped in his tracks with a blank expression. "What?"

"You...heard…" Irene panted. "Me...you're the...godfather…"

"...That's a bad idea." He said before walking off. "I bring only death."

"Get...back...here..." She panted while the baby kept on playing with her finger. "Don't...walk away…"

Zeref kept going before the baby started to whimper.

"Aw...aw...aw…" she cried while a magic circle appeared near her mouth and caused a barrage of blades to hit the mage in the back.

Zeref and Irene's eyes widened with the male coughing up some blood while falling face down.

"Ahhhh!" The baby cried while the man slowly got up and looked shocked at the child's magic.

'That child used magic, not even an hour after being born?' Zeref thought while Irene was flabbergasted.

'She...She has magic that strong…' she thought in awe as the baby squirmed in her arms.

"Ahhhh!"

"Hush now." She said while rocking her a little. "Mama's here."

"Waaaahhhh!"

The woman sighed while rocking the little one as Zeref looked on in surprise.

'To have magic at this age...perhaps she's the one to end me.' "Irene, I will accept the position of godfather, but upon her sixteenth birthday she will head out into the world and find a guild called Fairy Tail."

"What? Why?"

"It will be revealed when the time comes." He said while walking away.

Swish!

Only for a sword to hit him in between the ass cheeks.

Irene winced while her baby sniffled.

"Ah…"

'That gotta hurt.' She thought as Zeref tried not to scream in pain.

(Some time in the future)

"Mama!"

Irene sighed while currently busy cutting some wolf meat near the fireplace. "Erza dear, I'm busy."

"But maaaamaaaaa!"

She sighed. "What is it dear?" 'I hope it's not another lizard.'

"Look what I can do!" said a small girl with long scarlet hair that went to her elbows, brown eyes, and wearing a blue shirt and green pants as she held out her hands.

SWISH!

And caused a giant claymore with a single red eye to appear from her palms.

"I can make butter knives!"

Irene blinked while revealing herself to be a tall voluptuous woman with thickly braided bow adorned scarlet hair with two front braids with two golden ornaments near the upper sections as well as two behind her head, two U-shaped earrings, red lipstick, brown eyes, wearing a black top with a diamond shaped opening and a heart shaped pattern around the borders with exposed the bottom half of her H cup breasts and extends downwards to the navel of her stomach where it meets a large angular scar, draped over by a dark colored cape with a light colored inside, two medallion gold-like ornaments on the ends of her collar, and is held together by a golden chain that is over a wide white bow, an elongated black loincloth with white borders on its edges that is connected to another cloth piece that made her wide hips more pronounced, black thigh-high heel boots with a white colored border near the top, black gloves with a similar white border and white claw like extensions on the ends of her fingers, a black witch's hat that was much larger than her head which possessed four long dreadlocks with white bandaging near its ends that went to her ass as it's edges were lined with a fuzzy white fur, as she had a massive light brown staff that was divided into two large inwardly curved antlers near the top with brown leopard skin spots that extends up to the antler's tips floating next to her as if it was defying gravity.

"Erza, that's not a butter knife."

"Eh? But it's a butter knife."

"It's a claymore."

"Clay...more?" She cocked her head to the side while imagining a clay monster with multiple heads that spewed more of itself from its butt.

"Yes."

"...so it poops more clay?"

Irene sighed while shaking her head at the five year old. "No, a claymore is a giant sword."

"Oh!" She said before blinking and looked at the blade. "...so it's a butter blade?"

"No."

"Oh." She said while looking at the blade.

"But you did a good thing." Irene smiled. "You started concentrating your magic."

"Yay!" she smiled while jumping up and down.

Irene smiled before taking the sword away. "It's almost time for lunch. Please go wash up, and don't forget your face."

"Ok mama!" She said before running off.

(Later)

The girl smiled while eating some cooked wolves' meat, with her hands.

"Erza." Irene said while using some silver utensils. "No eating with your hands."

"But it's fun!" She pouted.

"Use your fork."

Erza pouted before getting an idea and started eating without her hands.

"Erza!"

She looked up with food on her mouth.

"Don't do that! You're a human not a dragon!"

She gulped. "But aren't I a dragon in spirit?"

Irene sighed at that before noticing a small tail made of silver scales popping out of Erza's pants. Her eyes widened as the tail swished a little. "Um...Erza?"

"Yes mama?" she said innocently.

"Do you feel...odd?"

"No." she said while two tiny pink horns popped on her head. "Why?"

"Um...no reason." 'What the!? Is she...no! She can't be!'

Erza shrugged while her hands turned into claws and she blinked. "...look mama! I'm a lizard!"

'AH!' thought Irene in horror. 'She's becoming a dragon!'

Erza smiled while she poked her tail. "So cool."

POOF!

That was when the transformation dissipated in a puff of smoke as Erza returned to normal.

"Aw!" She pouted.

Irene sighed in relief, but still felt dread in her gut. 'So she can only change half way...that's not reassuring at all.'

"Mama, am I a dragon mage?"

"No."

"But then why did I have a tail? And claws?"

"I will tell you when you're older."

"Aw!" she huffed.

"Now eat your lunch and we will start your magic training tomorrow morning. After all, you are starting to manifest your magic, meaning perhaps you will become a great mage." 'Or a dragon...like me.'

"Ok mama." She said before looking into Irene's eyes. "Mama?"

"Yes?"

"When I grow up, I want to be just like you."

Irene smiled and felt her heart warm up hearing that. "We will see Erza."

She smiled. "Mama."

"Yes?" 'I hope it's more complim-'

"Can I marry you?"

And cue the woman nearly face faulting and gave a sweatdrop. "I don't think that would work Erza."

"Why?"

"I'm...ugh, just finish your lunch." 'She's definitely going to give me grief later.'

"Ok mama." She pouted while eating her food, with her hands.

"Erza!"

(Many years later)

We find ourselves in what looked like a stone arena with numerous training dummies set up. All of them with blades in their hands as Irene watched from a nearby rock.

"Today you will concentrate your magic into a focal point of destruction." She smiled. "Or Dragon's Roar as people so apply put it." she spoke firmly. "It helps with your focus and will determine just how well you can use your magic into one area."

The figure nodded while it was revealed to be Erza, who now have grown into a young teen young with long scarlet hair that went to her elbows and spread out all around her, a small ass and D cup breasts, wearing nothing but a pair of pink panties and a bra, much to her mother's embarrassment. "Yes mama-I mean mother."

"And after this, please put something on."

"No." She said with a huff. "I like looking like mother."

'Damn hormones!' she thought in annoyance. 'I should have bunkered down on her wearing more clothes when she grew up.'

Erza looked at the dummies before summoning a magic circle around her mouth. "Burp!"

And caused her to burp instead.

"..."

"Try again."

She nodded before doing it again. "Burp!"

And got the same results.

"Again."

(A few tries later)

"Ah...burp…" Erza panted while feeling aired out.

"This isn't working." Irene sighed. "Lets try something else."

Erza got up before looking at Irene's staff. "Mother, is it possible to use your staff?"

"Eh?"

"I heard from our studies that some mages need staffs or other objects to manage their own powers so maybe I'm part of that stigma?"

"Well, I used magic easier when I learned to channel it through my staff…" Irene said while Erza took the staff and focused her magic on the last remaining dummy. "Hey! I didn't give you permission!"

The staff slowly grinned a dark purple magic circle while ten more surrounded it like a row of cogs as Erza took a deep breath.

"DRAGON'S ROAR!"

BOOM!

Caused a tornado of blades to appear from her staff and mouth as it-

KABOOOOOOOOOM!

Created a crater ten miles deep!

Sending both of them flying through the air.

CRASH!

Both groaned while landing on the ground as Irene looked completely shocked at the results.

'I knew her powers were greater then a normal mage...but this is insane! And with a staff too?!'

"Ow..."

Erza groaned while looking at the handy work. "...wow…"

'If this keeps up she'll become something worse than Acnologia.'

"Mother…" Erza looked at Irene with stars in her eyes. "That was so cool! Let's do it again!"

"How about we take a break instead? That was a lot of magic and I don't want you wearing yourself out."

"Huh? But I'm not tired yet."

'WHAT?!'

"I have more energy to spare." Erza smiled. "And I feel like an energetic bunny."

'How...how?! I was never like this as a child yet...she's still active after a high level spell?!' She thought before noticing a familiar black haired black mage walking behind Erza.

"Was this your doing?"

She turned and blinked. "Yes, and you are?"

"You can call me Zeref."

"...Elf?" Erza said while imagining a tall tanned elf girl with a skimpy bikini.

"No, Zeref."

"Oh. So you're an elf?"

"I just said no."

"Oh." She said. "But why did you ask?"

"Because I thought a dragon was here."

"..." Erza blinked before recalling a faint memory from her past and went wide eyed. "You're mother's boyfriend!"

Irene facepalmed at that. "No Erza, he's not."

Zeref sighed. "I'm your godfather."

"..." she blinked before looking at Irene. "Are you sure he's not your boyfriend? Because if he is, I'll just kick his ass."

"Trust me Erza, he's not." Irene sighed. "But why are you here?"

"To see her progress, and from what I can see." He sighed before being very blunt. "She's too destructive."

"Gee, you think?"

"Yes." He said before Erza started to stare at his hair.

'Fluffy.' She thought while rubbing it.

"...why are you doing that?"

"Because you're fluffy." Erza smiled. "Plus your hair might make the perfect core for my new staff, if mother approves that is."

"Which I don't. In fact, I'm grounding you for taking my staff without permission too young lady."

"What?! But mother!"

No buts." Irene frowned. "No magic, training or staff making for the next three months!"

Erza pouted while Zeref internally smiled as he recalled his own past.

"That's not fair."

"But it is your punishment." She sighed.

Zeref patted Erza's hair before pulling a bit of his hair out. "Here, for after your punishment."

"Huh?"

"For the staff."

"Oh!" She said with wide eyes. "Thanks mister elf!"

"I am not an elf."

"But your Zeref, Ze Elf."

He sweatdropped at that.

"Zeref, don't. She needs to be punished."

"As I said Irene, the hair is for after her punishment."

She sighed and shook her head. 'It'll just encourage her.'

Zeref walked away before whispering into her ear. "Don't forget about the promise."

She frowned while nodding.

Erza watched the man walk away before calling out. "Bye mister elf!"

"Not my name!" he snapped in frustration.

"Ok mister elf!"

He groaned while feeling very human at the moment. 'Was this what Mavis felt like with me?'

'I never get tired of hearing her say that.' Irene thought with a snicker. 'It is too cute.'

(One year later)

Irene sighed while knowing today's the day, and feeling very depressed about it. 'Her sixteen birthday...and she has to go...no! Don't cry, it's for the best…'

"Mama? I'm ready."

She sighed while looking at the girl, now covered in a thick cloak. "Yes...but before you go, please just be safe."

"I will mama, I promise.' She said while Irene watched her walk away, holding a large box in her hands, a gift for her daughter. "And I will write to you when I find Fairy Tail."

Irene sniffled while waving to her. "Don't forget!"

"I won't!"

"And don't forget to wear decent clothes!"

"Mama!'

(A few months later)

-Fiore, Magnolia Town, Fairy Tail Guild-

It was a normal day for the guild, laughs, drinks, fights and flirting, mostly fights as right now we see a certain stripper fighting with a fire mage while the others snickered at their antics.

"Take it back fire breath!"

"No way blue balls!"

Both butted heads while a young woman with long scarlet hair that went to her feet and spread out all around her, brown eyes, a large ass and I cup breasts, wearing a long red shirt that exposed her belly, dark white shorts that went to her hips, a long gray cloak that hung over her back and went all the way to her feet, black boots that went to her knees, tiny diamond shaped silver earrings, a white witch's hat that was much larger than her head which possessed two long dreadlocks with black bandaging near its ends that went to her ass as it's edges were lined with a fuzzy red fur, and holding a giant ten foot staff made of birch tree with several horns on the tip along with a single black diamond in the center, in her right hand walked inside and sat on a chair.

This was noticed by the white haired girl at the bar who smiled and walked over. "Hello there."

She looked at her and smiled. "Hey, is this Fairy Tail?"

"Yes why?"

"Because I wanted to join, but from what I see." She pointed to the two guys before saying really loudly. "They don't hold a candle to my mother."

"Oh! That's wonderful that you want to join. I'll go find the guildmaster."

"One moment." she smiled. "I would love to join, but I haven't trained in a while, so can you tell me who is the strongest here? That way I can see if they are worthy of defeating me."

"Um...ok? But who are you exactly?"

"Oh just the daughter of the Queen of Dragons." She said with pride as Narsu overheard and went wide-eyed.

"Wait, did you say-AH!" he let out before he was sent flying.

"Get your head in the game flame breath!"

He groaned while getting up and was about to hit Gray before a large broadsword went past him and nearly sliced his pants off.

The woman chuckled while holding out her staff. "I said I'm the daughter of the Queen of Dragons. So are you strong?"

"Hell yeah!"

She got out of her chair. "Then let us fight, and don't hold back."

"You sure? I'm pretty tough."

She smirked before tapping the ground with her staff as fifty magical circles appeared all around her. "So am I."

Natsu blinked before a giant barrage of blades rushed from all directions like a raging tornado as it went all over the guild, destroying everything in its path. He had to duck and avoid a few while everyone else quickly ran for cover as he ran at her. "Hey! Don't go busting up the place!"

She blinked before using her staff to block an attack from his punch. "Aren't you the ones that destroy everything?"

"That's different for us!"

She shrugged before smacking Natsu on the face several times with the staff before using the butt end to send him flying into a blade tornado. "Time for some fun." She took a deep breath as the staff glowed. "Dragon…"

Natsu braced himself as the numerous blades cut into him.

"Queen's ROAR!"

BOOOOOOOOM!

A giant explosion hit Magnolia as a large crater hit the guild, destroying it in the process, and causing Natsu, now covered in cuts and gashes, to fall to the ground with a thud.

She panted while looking slightly tired. "Yep, restraints are a pain."

Grey and Mirajane went wide eyed at that statement. 'That's restraining?!'

Natsu got up while not willing to give up, even if his body was telling him otherwise. "Damn, that...actually hurt." he grinned while cracking his knuckles. "Now I'm fired up!"

She blinked before smirking as well. "Hey, before we go on, want to exchange names? Or are you too tired to do so?"

"Not even close. I'm Natsu Dragneel."

Her eyes widened for a second before grinning. "I am Erza Belserion, and I'm." She caused a pair of blade-like wings to appear on her back as her staff glowed. "The Princess of Dragons! Come Natsu, face me in combat!"

"Gladly!"

Both got ready for the next attack as they rushed at each other with the two grinning all the way.

(End of origin file.)

The file screen vanished while showing an image of the being as several stats appeared below it, loading at an alarming rate.

(Accessing data….date found.)

Bio: Within this timeline, the Dragon Queen Irene Belserion, in a moment of clarity, decided not to abandon her child or to possess her in an attempt to become human again, but instead raises her as her daughter so she can become the most powerful mage in the world as well as reestablish the centuries old broken connection between Dragons and Humanity.

Personality: Is similar to her canon depiction, but does not suffer from depression and is more aloof and curious, however she is also extremely protective of her mother due to her being the only person to love her in her life, to the point even seeing her talking to a boy or girl will lead to a fight.

Powers: She is more knowledgeable of spells, can change her body parts into that of a dragon, can summon weapons from out of nowhere, with a magical staff with a hair of Zeref as it's core which focuses her magical abilities, and a hat that acts like a storage compartment no matter the size or limit.

Franchise: Fairy Tail.

Fate: To eventually join the Fairy Tail Guild and become acquainted with the timeline's version of Mirajane Strauss, although both are after the same guy aka Natsu Dragneel.

Alter Level: 5 (Note- All levels are measured from a scale from 1 to 10, with 10 being the highest possible deviation from the prime subject.)

(Ending log.)

The screen turned off as it became dark as night once again.