Don't Own Fairy Tail, or 'essences' Only The Oc
'thought'
"Speech"
"Powerful Creatures Speaking, like a dragon or a god"
"Lacrima, and Text via book or newspaper... when those are around..."
A torrent of pebbles and clumps of earth rocket towards me, I immediately backflip and kick over the desk behind me, clutching the Daybreak book to my chest as I face away from the torrent of magical energy.
The bookshelf in front of me is utterly demolished, scraps of paper are sent everywhere, shards of wood fly past my body, there is a dull ache in my back as the desk finally breaks away.
The massive attack subsides as I slowly stand, I feel liquid dripping down my back, yet no pain.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath, then open them a moment later.
The wall in front of me has been blown out, scraps of paper slowly rain down around me, the shredded remains of the numerous books that were slotted into the book cases that used to line the wall in front of me.
I look over my shoulder, seeing that the back of my hoodie and undershirt are utterly shredded and stained red, yet... there is no pain.
'Oh boy. Am I dying?'
The man seems genuinely surprised that I am still standing. "What the hell?!"
He lets out a loud snarl as he rushes forwards, a brown glow surrounds his fist as rocks form around his hand and knuckles. "Earth Dragon Heavy Pound!"
I bring a hand up and push the punch aside with my forearm, causing the attack to barely pass my shoulder, I abruptly swing my forehead forwards and smash it into his nose, causing the man's head to snap back with a dull crack and a shout of pain.
He steps back and raises his arms, pebbles seem to form across his forearms, looking similar to scales.
I dodge another dragon slayer magic infused punch, slamming my elbow into the slayer's chest, knocking the breath from his lungs.
I kick his leg out from under him forcing the man to a knee as I take both sides of his head in my hands, purplish power crackles around me as I smash his face into my knee.
His head lolls back, blood streaming from my knee to his nose.
I do it again, sending the dragon slayer crashing to the floor.
I stomp on his chest for good measure, cracking a rib.
He remains unconscious as Mirajane's power fades from my body.
"…"
Huh... That was shockingly easy.
Despite my grievous injuries.
I guess even dragon slayers get their ass kicked when you take incredible strength and add the strength of an S class Mage to it and repeatedly bludgeon them into submission.
How many seconds did I use again? Ten? It was ten. Leaving me with fifty seconds remaining.
I look up to Duke Everlue and step over the dragon slayer.
"So... I'm not too pleased about nearly dying..." I begin as I slowly approach, cradling the book to my chest with one hand.
He leaps up, appearing to try and dive down towards the floor.
With another flicker of purple I lunge forwards and smash a kick into his side.
"GUAAAAH!" He gasps as he is shot into the wall, being propelled through it completely.
'forty nine.'
I'd say it's time to use another ability I discovered I had.
I hop through and slam a food down beside the duke's head. "So, unless you wish to partake in a ride on the vehicle known as the pain train, you are going to sign this."
With a puff of blue fire, a contract appears in my hand.
I drop the paper on the man, followed shortly by a pen. "I am aware of all of your horrid, corrupt, and despicable activities... and if you don't sign that, after your brutish beatdown, I will be forced to notify the Magic Council of your atrocities."
The man lets out a quiet whimper as he quickly signs his name.
The contract glows brightly and evaporates into blue fire.
"Well now. It would perhaps be in your best interest to investigate whatever you sign before you do so." I smugly smirk down at the fat man, my arms crossing over my chest as my magic is suddenly empty.
Then it is roughly a sixth full.
"AAAAH!" The man screams as numerous wounds open on his back.
Several wispy objects flow around me as I step away, my eyes slowly skim the glowing colors.
"Hn. I do not believe I need this."
What looks like a roll of camera film shoots from the white mist and strikes a nearby vase, it sinks beneath the surface, but nothing outward, or inward, changes.
'Disposed of those, so now I am left with what really matters.'
What I just did... was quite horrifying, all things considered.
What I just did, was use a 'contract' to get the fat duke to trade things to me in order for me to not tell the magic council what he did.
A contract is fairly overpowered, as it allows me to offer things that aren't Jewel in exchange for things I want to buy... it also edits the ridiculous magical power cost based on how strong I am compared to the target... and let me just say, Duke Everlue? Compared to me? I managed to get quite the reduction in magical power consumption.
There are other factors of course, how powerful the thing I want to buy is, if it's conceptual like memories or the soul, and how powerful the target is compared to me.
They also typically can read what I list down and choose to not sign it, which is fully possible provided I don't force them to sign it like I did for the Duke.
It's primarily used as a tool for extortion after I beat the shit out of someone.
Lets go over the things I bought...
First and foremost, the last five minutes of his memories. I do not want the nature of my magic to get out quite yet... and by that, I mean, get to the magic council. Mavis is fine. She's the first guild master, and I sort of needed to in order join fairy tail... plus, she already knew, which is an entirely new can of worms I do not want to open right now. I doubt as the first master of fairy tail, she will blab about me to anyone.
Then Mira, Lisanna, and Elfman... they are fairy tail wizards. Mira appears to be abrasive as hell, and the other two cling to her side like lost puppies. I doubt the magic council will be reaching out to them for anything. Honestly, telling anyone in Fairy Tail about it is probably a safe bet. They loathe the magic council.
Everlue is another matter entirely. He would squeal the SECOND the magic council comes to collect him- yes, I lied. But technically I won't be the one telling the magic council, but alas, that was solved quite easily, and those memories are now stored in a random vase.
The next thing I took from Everlue, is...
I stole that bitch's magic. His entire mana container was added to my own, plus I am now the proud owner of an adept understanding dive magic, and a basic understanding of Celestial spirit magic. The essences of both billowing around me.
'Wait... essences...'
I look to the powers slowly flowing around me.
Both condense into a small and compact potion vial form.
I now have two potions that can teach people magic just by drinking them.
More things to sell!
Wonderful!
another addition to the contract... is that I simply made Everlue take my wounds, what was surprising is that it looked like superficial damage.
I regretfully couldn't 'purchase' Virgo's key.
And that thought alone brings me to an incredibly interesting point... owning an item via magic seems to be different than just owning it in general.
Like, I have broken the connection between Virgo and Everlue merely by taking his celestial spirit magic, yet, at the same time, I myself do not own the key.
To 'purchase' the key, I would need literally millions of Jewel... and i use that word loosely. A golden Celestial Spirit Key on the market goes for roughly... two to five million jewel. To purchase a golden key, I would need possibly one hundred million or more.
Does that mean I can't sell it if I find it? Who knows? I might be able to work something out with a contract.
I mean, I also tore the memories of where Everlue kept the key from his mind. I'm on my way to grab it now.
I let out a low hum as my eyes skim the mansion.
So, to cover everything, stolen magic, stolen magic ability, stolen memories, transferred wounds.
I pause as I see a pink haired woman standing in front of the room I need to enter with her head bowed, she wears a nice form-fitting french maid uniform and has blue eyes.
"Excuse me." She begins, I can see a bedazzled key ring clutched in her grasp. "You have defeated my previous master and have broken my contract with him. I would like for you to take my key and give it to someone worthy. In addition, you have done the same for my comrades, please find them good homes as well. They were never used by my previous master due to his... tastes... in appearance."
I stare at the celestial spirit for a moment, then nod once. "That sound easily accomplished. You have my word."
She wordlessly gives me the key ring, then disappears in a puff of smoke.
I look across the key ring with a small frown, the first, a spade-tipped golden key, the bow of the key has a white handle with the Virgo zodiac symbol upon it.
'hn. This is all I needed from here.'
The next key is silver in color, with a wolf's head upon the key's handle.
The final three keys are... brown? one has some form of lizard on the handle while the other two look identical with some form of V shaped arrow on the handle.
"Pardon" I blink owlishly down at the brown keys. 'What the fresh fuck is this?!'
I shake my head. 'No matter. I'll figure it out later.'
I slowly make my way down the stairs and towards the front door.
I sit on a fairly fancy couch across from an older looking gentleman with a mustache and his wife who has small laugh lines at the corners of her mouth.
I am shirtless at the moment, and surprisingly clean.
I had purchased my own dirtiness and simply tossed it aside. Quite energy intensive method to shower if I say so myself.
"Why have you brought that damned book here?! Didn't I tell you to burn it?!" The man exclaims.
"I would have... however, did you know that this book is enchanted, Mister Melon?" I question idly.
The man pauses.
I offer the book to the man, he takes it slowly, looking over the cover with a grimace. "Perhaps you should read your father's work before you destroy the last thing he ever wrote."
The man falls silent as he stares at the book.
He winces suddenly as a bright light shines from the book, his wife covers her mouth, the book floats from the man's hands, rising up into the air, it opens, words exploding off the pages in chains of yellow light.
They swirl around the room as they begin to rearrange. Strings of letters form words, then sentences, and even paragraphs as they flow back into the book as the pages rapidly turn.
After around thirty seconds the glow dies down, revealing the true name of the book.
"Dear Kaby"
"That is a book with everything your father ever wanted convey to you... that book isn't mere garbage... it's treasure. Your bloodline's treasure."
The man's hands shake as he stares at the book, his hands shake slightly as tears begin to form in his eyes.
"I-I see..."
He stands abruptly. "I will go fetch you your reward."
"Thank you kindly." I nod once.
I step into the guild hall with a smirk on my face.
I make my way to the bar, ignoring the stares of many of my guildmates.
"Excuse me."
"Hm?" The wavy-haired bartender asks as she turns and flinches massively as she sees me. "EEP-"
"Do you know where I could purchase a spare shirt?" I question slowly.
She shakily gestures over to another countertop on the other side of the guild hall.
"Thank you." I nod once as I quickly go over and purchase a single hoodie with the fairy tail logo emblazoned on the back. It cost about three thousand jewel, but as of right now? That's chump change for me.
I return quickly to the counter and sit down.
"So how did your job go?" The girl questions.
"My shirt was obliterated by the roar of a dragon slayer." I explain dully.
The girl flinches. "A-A Dragon Slayer?! You fought a dragon slayer?! Are you alright?!"
"Oh yeah. I am perfectly fine... I got a little worried there because of all of my blood and the lack of pain, but it turned out that my wounds were far from severe. I can't feel pain, apparently. That was certainly an interesting discovery." I announce with a bored shrug. I fought against an Earth Dragon Slayer by the name of Granite. I don't know if that name means anything to you."
Mavis shakes her head. "it doesn't but merely by being a dragon slayer it conveys what strength he had. Dragon Slayers may be slightly more common than the other slayer magics, but their strength is unreal."
"That mission should have never had a threat like that." The girl whispers as she brings her hands to her mouth.
"It helped me find out how utterly horrifying my magic can be, so that has been vaguely helpful." I note with a bored smile.
"Horrifying?" The girl questions, a small frown appearing on her face. "All magic can be used for evil. It is merely what we choose to do with it that defines our magic."
"Hm. Hm. I will take your word for it." I nod slowly. "Please notify me if by chance anyone in the guild wants to purchase a basic understanding of celestial spirit magic or a fairly adept understanding of diver magic."
"Wait... what?" The girl questions.
"That's why my magic is horrifying, I can buy conceptual things... permanently. And normally, perhaps I would feel bad about it. But in this case? Duke Everlue was a vile human being to partook in numerous dark guilds. He kidnapped an author and threatened to revoke his citizenship should he not write a book about him, and he prevented that writer from seeing his family. I don't feel particularly bad about purchasing his magic."
*CRASH*
The door behind me is kicked open. "WE MADE IT BACK ALIVE!"
A pink haired teen is standing in the door, he has an open vest with nothing underneath and wears sandles, and baggy white shorts, he has a white scarf around his neck with numerous crisscrossed markings.
"We're home!" The small blue cat on his shoulder echoes.
The prodigal friendship demon has returned.
A murmur passes throughout the guild hall.
"Oi! I heard you made quite a mess in Hargeon, Natsu~" a buck-toothed guild member taunts.
His snark earns him a kick to the face as Natsu lunges across the guild hall, the buck-toothed teen's body is sent flying through tables, sending shards of wood flying.
"You LIED about that salamander!" Natsu roars. "I'm gonna kick your butt!"
The wizard he punted picks himself up from out of the rubble. "Don't get mad at me! I just passed along a rumor I heard!"
"IT WAS A RUMOR?!" Natsu exclaims.
"You wanna fight?! Let's go then!" The buck toothed wizard shouts, his hubris unmatched as he seems to think he can actually tangle with the pink haired dragon slayer.
I blankly stare as tables, chairs and even people go flying.
A massive brawl seems to spiral out of control.
"Not again." The blonde girl whispers.
"Hm." I idly note as I wordlessly hop the bar.
I sit on the floor as a bar stool shatters on the wall before in front of me.
I look to my left to see Mavis also hunkering down, waiting out the battle taking place just outside of our hiding place.
"I do not believe I ever caught your name." I begin to the girl. "And calling you 'bartender girl' in my head is becoming a slight hassle."
"Oh... my name is Mavis, Mavis Vermillion."
"I see. I see." I nod quickly.
*CRASH*
"WOULD YOU FOOLS STOP BICKERING LIKE CHILDREN!"
Everything stops, an eerie silence falls on the bar.
"Pahahaha!" Natsu cackles. "It looks I win this one you bunch of babie- *Agl-*"
He is cut off as the giant of a man stomps on the pink haired boy.
"Well, seems like we have a new recruit." The loud voice announces.
The massive black figure slowly shrinks down into the tiny form of the Fairy Tail guild master, he offers the girl a wave. "Nice to meet'cha!"
The man turns and hops up onto the second floor railing, his hand and arm elongating and enlarging to pull himself up as he undershoots it quite a bit.
He faces the guild members below. "You've done it again you bunch of clods!"
He shakes the large stack of papers in his hand. "Have you all lost your minds?! Hargeon, Clover Town, Acalypha Town and even Onibus! This is the largest stack of complaints I have gotten yet! Don't you people know restraint?! All you brats are good for is getting the magic council mad at me!"
Everyone in the guild hall looks downtrodden and guilty, they break eye contact with the Guild master.
"That being said... To hell with the magic council!" The papers in his grasp ignite, he tosses them off the balcony, the numerous flaming pages splitting apart and scattering in all directions. They all burn up before they touch the ground. "To preform magic, one must have a strong mind, heart, and an indomitable will to keep going... if all we worry about is following rules, our magics will never grow! Don't let those blowhards on the magic council scare you! Follow the path you believe in!"
"Because that's what makes the fairy tail guild number one!" He exclaims, causing cheers to ring out through the hall, everyone raises a single finger upwards.
He hops off the balcony shortly after, taking a seat on the bar and grabbing a pint of ale as a purple haired girl sitting in a mostly untouched corner creates more tables and chairs with her wood make magic.
I hop over and sit on the bar stool again.
"So anyways, yeah, I'm looking to sell two magics."
"I see... but... you said you got Celestial spirit magic, right? The only way you could have gotten that is if this Duke Everlue guy was a Celestial Spirit mage... and the only way to learn that type of magic is if they had a Celestial Spirit key."
"Hn? Oh yeah. I got a couple from him. I'm looking to sell those as well, but, really, these are really expensive."
I lift the bedazzled key ring from my pocket and look over the five keys. "I am undecided if I want to give myself that basic understanding of Celestial Spirit Magic and try my own hand at it, or if I want to sell the whole lot."
"Hn? What are you talking about, my boy?" The elderly man on the bar slightly to my right asks.
"Oh. I can purchase magics. Permanently halting the previous user from casting those spells, Then I can simply grant it to someone else." I explain as I twirl the key ring on my finger.
*GASP*
The blonde girl who had been slowly walking up to the bar, lets out a loud gasp. "A golden celestial spirit key?!"
She brings her face extremely close to the key ring hanging loosely in my fingertips.
"IT'S VIRGO!" She exclaims full of child-like wonder and glee; stars practically fill her eyes as she observes the keys.
"Oh? Are you perhaps a celestial spirit mage?" I question with a raised eyebrow.
"Mhm." The girl nods ecstatically. "My name is Lucy Heartfilia. I'm contracted with three Zodiac Celestial spirits!"
She brings out her own key ring, revealing three bright golden keys, four silver and six brown keys.
"That is nice." I announce as I gesture to the keys. "Do you wish to purchase these?"
"Buy them?! You're selling them?!" The girl gawks. "I thought you were a celestial spirit wizard!"
"No. I'm not. These were a reward I got from a job."
"Of course, I would like to buy them!" The girl exclaims. "Can I see which ones you have?"
I turn the key ring to her.
She looks them over slowly. "Virgo... Lupus?! Isn't he one of the strongest silver celestial spirits?!"
"Perhaps." I shrug, having zero idea.
"Hn, I already have a Lacerta the Lizard, but I'll buy it all the same! Then you've got two Sagitta the Arrow?! I've heard those are deceptively good at combat despite being a mere copper spirit!"
'Copper spirit? What?'
She looks over to me. "How much?"
"For the golden key alone... two point five million Jewel." I reply easily.
"H-HUH?! THAT MUCH?!" She shrieks.
"To be completely and totally fair, each and every zodiac key is one of a kind, with their own personality and powers... this key seems to have less requirements than the normal celestial spirit key, and in addition, her earth magic powers appear to be quite impressive... or they would have been had she not have had such a poor excuse for a previous master... or if she hadn't immediately gotten taken out by myself in one kick after I reflexively kicked her in the face after she sprouted from the ground in an attempt to attack me. The regular market price is anywhere from two million and up. Most typically sitting around three to five thousand. I'm already giving you a tremendous discount."
"I can't afford that!" She whimpers.
"Tell you what. I have other methods you can pay." I begin slowly.
"I won't sleep with you." The girl deadpans as she crosses her arms over her chest, earing a slight choking sound from Makarov and Mavis.
"I was not referring to that." I reply in an equally dull, dead-inside tone. "I was referring to your magical power. If you give me one percent now, and I take a portion of your training results. You can pay it off at your own pace."
"My magic power?" The girl whispers. "What do you mean?"
"Oh, it's quite simple, my magic is utterly bullshit. One percent of your magical capacity now, and ten percent of the results of your training in the foreseeable future. What do you say?"
She frowns slightly "Is... that it- wait, how much will I have to pay back? Will I be getting late fees?"
"There will be no late fees, the total amount you will need to pay will be roughly equal to fifty percent of your maximum for the gold key."
"Fifty percent?!"
"You will of course pay this over several months if not years as your train your magical container to be stronger. This is actually quite a good deal. Little to no upfront charge, and the overall drain on your training will be almost unnoticeable."
"What about the other keys? I want to buy those as well."
"I'll add them to the deal at a slight discounted rate if you want... that'll come out to roughly... hn... Seventy percent? Lupus the wolf is an incredibly formidable silver celestial spirit."
"Ffffffine. I accept."
"Very well." With a flash of blue fire, a contract appears in my left hand, a pen in my right. "Contract magic. It lessens the cost of my magic when I do it this way. Read this over and use this pen to sign at the bottom if you agree to the contents within."
I turn away as the blonde girl skims the contract.
"What happens if I don't train..." She questions while reading.
"If you refuse to train. Pick another job. Guild Wizards face death on a majority of their missions. I nearly died today. If you never want to better yourself, you will just perish."
"The boy is right." Makarov nods. "And while normally I do not approve of a family member of mine trying make others weaker. In this case, and with what's on the line, I would say that it is a reasonable price."
His eyes stray to Lucy. "You should strive to remove this one percent penalty as soon as you can and grow stronger. My boy is granting you numerous spirits, and from what I understand, you need quite the amount of magic to sustain more than one at a time."
"You know a surprising amount about Celestial spirit magic. Do you have another celestial spirit mage in Fairy Tail?" Lucy asks.
"We do." The old man nods.
"We do?" I question.
"Yes, however she is currently doing a job with her older sister. She is not here right now."
"I see." I blink slowly, utterly confused at his statement, but I do not allow my confusion to be shown.
'what?'
The contract glows as Lucy signs her name at the bottom.
"Thank you for your patronage. These are now yours."
I drop the bedazzled key ring in her grasp and stand up. "It would perhaps be in my best interest to try and discover a place I may reside for the foreseeable future. I do truly hope those keys make a difference, Lucy, and I will see you around. If I find any more celestial spirits in my travels, I will be sure to grab them for you."
"Goodbye, Mavis, Master." I nod to the girl behind the counter, then the old man on the counter.
I walk past a small boy as Lucy looks to Mavis. "Kyaaa! It's Fairy tail's idol in the flesh!"
"Hey." Mavis weakly replies with a slight cringe. "So, you are looking to join, right."
I continue walking out of earshot as the small blue-ish black haired boy needles the guild master about when his father is coming home.
I need to do a little research, so I will hang around the guild hall for a while... at least until the Lulaby arc happens... if it is going to even happen at all.
I slowly turn the page of the book I am reading, a concerned look on my face.
'oh fuck.'
Celestial spirit magic is far more different than I expected... first and foremost, it is comprised of three types of keys, Copper, Silver, and Gold.
It seems to have made an official divide between the weak silver keys and the strong ones. The weak ones were simply bumped down to 'Copper.'
Copper celestial spirits all have one thing in common. Each and every spirit has numerous keys. There isn't a single copper celestial spirit without more than one key. In addition, there are numerous of certain types of celestial spirits... and there have been changes just in general to celestial spirits.
Canis Minor is no longer a fucking snowman.
They are now legitimate dogs, and each and every Canis Minor is connected to their own celestial spirit key. However, for another celestial spirit, Lyra, every one of her key's summons the exact same celestial spirit. She is extremely sought after, also perhaps one of the more powerful copper celestial spirits due to there being merely one of her. She just doesn't have any combat magics nor an inclination to fight, though.
Silver keys on the other hand are more powerful, a large majority seem to have some form of combat ability, in addition, while some of the silver keys do in fact have multiple copies, there are quite a few silver celestial spirits who only have one key. And those are typically the strongest ones, those who could reasonably be compared to Golden celestial spirits.
Copper... Silver... Gold... and the black keys who just don't seem to belong anywhere else.
I scratch my chin. 'wait a minute... how much is a-'
"Platinum key..." I whisper in mute shock as an absolutely ridiculous number appears in front of me.
That is a lot of zeroes.
But it does prove one thing.
Platinum keys exist.
This book doesn't know that.
The fact that I now know that is something that places me within the top percentage of celestial spirit knowledge.
It makes sense, I suppose. There was no way that Draco the Dragon was a mere silver celestial spirit... he was a dragon and dragons in fairy tail are certainly horrifying!
Speaking of dragons...
A smile crosses my face as I close the celestial spirit book and grab the next book in my pile.
I open it and begin reading.
Immediately my eyes widen.
"It is common knowledge that dragons are a very real problem for the human nations, more so now than ever! However, Ishgar is quite lucky in this regard, most dragons seem to loathe our lands for some unknown reason. Refusing to step foot on our soil or fly across our skies if they can truly help it."
"Huh?"
"Four hundred years ago, the great fire dragon king, Igneel landed a devastating blow upon the black dragon Acnologia, allowing numerous other dragons to take the rogue dragon slayer's life as they attacked all at once. They had numerous losses, yet all survivors, be it the soon to be dissolved co-existence faction, or the faction which sees our race as mere food or toys, all admired the leader of the co-existence faction's bravery and courage to take on the black scaled menace. Igneel's name has gone down in draconic legend, you won't find a singular dragon who doesn't know his name."
Acnologia...
Is dead.
What?
"However, even if dragons do not like our lands, that does not mean they cannot be found here. Any person who comes across a dragon anywhere within Ishgar should immediately be weary, most dragons see humanity as a blight that deserves to be oppressed, as a singular dragon slayer in the past killed a tremendous seventy five percent of the dragon population! A dragon in Ishgar typically wants something bad enough to be here or has some form of nefarious purpose and will have no qualms with killing you if you are in their way."
Twenty five percent of all dragons stayed alive...
The five dragon gods are probably far more influential than they were in one-hundred-year quest...
Dragon army.
A mere singular dragon summoned a bunch of miniature lesser dragons which was able to kill a majority of the main cast and guild wizards... and that was after a training arc.
A SINGLE dragon, Motherglare, was able to bring several guilds to their knees. Admittedly, they were also dealing with like, five other dragons, yet at the same time? If it had merely been the egg laying dragon, I doubt that the cast would have fared much better.
Oh fuck. This world is doomed. I need to get me some dragon killing magic as soon as physically possible.
Well well, here we are with another chapter and it appears we are beginning to see a few differences within this world. Dragons aren't extinct, Acnologia is dead, and Celestial spirit keys are quite a bit different! i wonder what other changes there could be!
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Guest Reviews:
Guest 001: Yeah, but he REALLY wanted Virgo's key... and his greed blinded him in this scenario.
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