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Makarov stared at the destruction before him with narrowed, worried eyes. Small hands balled into tight fists and teeth gritted together.
The world before him was roaring, trembling, shaking, splitting apart and collapsing.
The sky boomed and roared with thunder and lightning.
Storms of wind tore into Magnolia and through the Guild, and enormous waves battered against the cliff-side by the Guild's back, some reaching such height that they had to be magically destroyed.
He could feel the Ethernano in the air just churn, boil and scream.
The air kept vibrating and quivering. It was heavy, and it was hard to breathe.
Gildarts stood beside him with a heavy frown on his face, his cape billowing from the roaring winds slamming against them.
This immense storm didn't hit just Magnolia.
No, it was hitting half of the damn planet, if not more.
"What the hell is even happening…" Gildarts whispers out as the ground shook once more.
Bright flashes light up the horizon and displace the clouds, but they swiftly recover in just a second.
It was akin to a battle between Gods.
"Old man!" A young voice cries out, gaining Makarov's attention and making him turn around, a small smile spreading on his face as the scarlet haired missile reaches him. "Where's mama!?" The little ball of energy that was Erza questions, scrunching up her face adorably so to try and be intimidating.
But Makarov only wanted to pinch those chubby cheeks of hers.
Though her question does make him raise a brow. "Irene isn't with you?" He questions softly, a flash of worry going past Erza's bright eyes as she shakes her head.
He went to talk, but a beautiful blonde woman swiftly came out from the inside of the guild, a young blonde girl following closely after her. "Erza! Don't run off like that!" The woman sighs, coming to a stop behind the scarlet haired girl before picking her up, earning a pout from the daughter of Irene.
"Forgive me, she just ran off all of a sudden." The blonde mature woman apologizes to Makarov and Gildarts, the other child hiding right behind her legs.
Makarov shakes his head, not recognizing the woman, but she was probably another maid hired by Irene to watch Erza while she is away, or a friend of hers even.
"That's alright, but it's best to bring the children inside. The situation out here isn't that good." Gildarts gently advises as he nods his head towards the enormous roaring storm happening all around them.
The woman nods in agreement, her worried eyes looking up at the sky as she wets her dry lips. "What is even happening…" She whispers to herself, causing Erza to perk up.
"It's mama!" The little scarlet haired girl declares with a massive grin, drawing the attention of all three adults.
Makarov's eyes widen more and more. "What do you mean by that?" He questions gently, hoping that this was just Erza's wishful thinking and imagination.
No being could be this horrifyingly strong… right?
"I can smell mama everywhere!" Erza shouts again, waving her little hands all over the place, her eyes all but glowing in delight, like they always do when she sees her mother. "And I can feel her magic too-"
The world suddenly quivers, and the horizon erupts into beams of rainbow-like light.
The ocean is vaporized, the sky is ruptured, showing the stars beyond, and the land is obliterated and hurled high in the air.
Makarov and Gildarts could only stare as the wave of annihilation came straight towards them at blinding speeds, crossing hundreds of meters in seconds.
But before it could slam against the Guild and erase the entirety of Magnolia, an enormous barrier surges to life around the coast, taking the brunt of the wave of destruction and letting it pass through harmlessly.
Only for something to be hurled through the barrier and to slam against the back of the guild behind them.
They all jump and flip around in unison, expecting some debris to have pierced through the barrier, but instead a grunt comes out from within the cloud of dust left behind.
And out of it steps out a battered Irene, making their eyes widen.
"Mama!" Erza all but screams in worry at the sight of her mother, blood pouring down the woman's head from a cut above her brows, several vicious wounds all over her body.
The small child jumps out of Layla's arms and throws herself at her mother, who falls to her knees and chuckles softly, wrapping her arms around the teary form of her baby girl.
"Dear me, I was thrown all the way over here…" The woman chuckles softly as the others hurry up by her side in worry.
The wounds on her body swiftly fade away in seconds as she stands and sighs softly, but Makarov frowns at the sight. "Irene, what is going on?" He questions, drawing a hum from the mature woman, who lowers her gaze to stare at her crying and worried daughter.
A chill goes down his back as he sees Irene's eyes go from a warm chocolate to a vibrant, glowing purple, her pupils turning into thin slits.
"Everything I have been doing for all these years, all my constant hard work and planning, everything…" She lifts her daughter up, a loving smile spreading across her face. "Everything is for my little dragon."
"To make a peaceful world for her. Where there are no more monsters wishing to destroy this world, to get between me and my daughter living together in peace."
"And now there is just one last pebble in my path. A mistake of my past." She sighs, bringing her small daughter in her embrace and breathing in her scent.
"A mistake?" Gildarts repeats with furrowed brows, and Irene gently gives Layla the now sleeping Erza.
"Me." A deep voice answers from right behind them, making Makarov and Gildarts flip around, their eyes widening at the sight of a tanned, injured man in tattered clothing and with glowing azure markings all over his body.
He stood by the edge of the cliff, blood dripping down his chin from a vicious cut over his right eye that nearly blinded him.
Gildarts gulps at the sight, the gargantuan waves of power pouring out of the man washing over them like waves on a beach, nearly making their knees buckle.
The man's eyes move away from Irene and slowly settle on the sleeping form of Erza within Layla arms, causing the blonde woman to turn to the side, shielding the young girl with her body.
But Acnologia merely chuckles softly, a faint fond expression crossing his eyes. "So that's the Princess, huh?" He muses gently, a small smile spreading across his lips, one swiftly mirrored by Irene.
"Perfect, isn't she?" Irene hums, a loving expression on her face as she gazes at her daughter. "I was going to introduce you to her as an uncle if you decided to be reasonable, but oh well…"
Acnologia snorts softly and shakes his head. "I'd probably be the most boring uncle ever." The apocalyptic dragon muses, and Irene laughs softly.
"You were never a people's person, so maybe…" The scarlet haired woman muses, then shakes her head and lifts her hand, creating a glowing red crystal in the palm of her head before turning to Makarov and kneeling down.
The old Master of Fairy Tail raises a curious brow as Irene places the crystal in his hands. "If this crystal shatters, then it means I am dead." Makarov and the others pale at Irene's words. "If I do die, then this world cannot survive without me, and he'll raze it to the ground."
"So if it does shatter, grab everyone in Magnolia and run to my home in the woods. My servants will know what to do." She stands, then walks up to Layla so to gently stroke her daughter's cheek.
"I'm sorry that we couldn't spend more time together before putting so much pressure on you." She apologizes softly to the blonde woman, who bites her lower lip and shakes her head, earning a soft smile from Irene.
"You must come back." Layla whispers softly, a hard look in her eyes, one of her hands resting on her belly as she does so.
Irene freezes, then breathes in.
"Last chance to turn back, Doctor." She calls out towards Acnologia, not turning to face the man and drawing a frown from him.
He doesn't reply, and Irene hums after a few seconds. "Thank God you didn't take this chance…" Acnologia pauses, eyes narrowing in confusion.
And then Irene turns to face him, and he feels chills go down his spine as his eyes meet her vibrant gold ones.
"You made my little dragon cry, so I'm gonna take a few limbs off of you for that."
Acnologia's world becomes a blur.
Pain explodes all over his face, making his eyesight blurry and unfocused.
The first thing he realizes is that he is flying.
The second thing that he realizes is that his nose was broken.
The third thing he realizes is that Irene punched him in the face.
And the last thing he realizes is that she was right above him-
Her foot slams against his stomach with the force of a falling meteor, forcing the breath out of his lungs as his back is slammed in the land down below.
"The warm up is over, Doctor." Irene's voice fills his ringing ears, causing him to snap out of his weird daze and shake his head.
He snarls and slams his fists on the ground, causing it to crumble, collapse and explode from the force behind his blow.
Irene is unfazed by the blast of compressed air and force, her eyes coldly following Acnologia as he swiftly stands and shakes his head again before snarling. "You call that a warm-up!?"
The air booms as his fist lies through the air and straight at Irene's face-
Only for his fist to freeze in place an inch away from her, the remaining force and momentum sweeping out and billowing forth, causing a wave of destruction behind Irene as Acnologia grunts and stumbles slightly.
He narrows his eyes in confusion towards his frozen arm, then tries and fails to pull it back as a smile spreads across Irene's lips.
"You didn't think I'd have that little ability after years of preparing myself to kill you, did you?" She asks in amusement before reaching forward with her right hand.
Her index finger taps his bare chest, and Acnologia feels the very world shift.
And then a gargantuan wave of pure force poured out and slammed into his chest point blank.
His world became a blur once more, and blood filled his mouth as immense pain like he'd never felt before exploded all over his body.
He only slightly recovers when he slams into something, a grunt escaping his bloodied lips as he jumps up, stumbling slightly as his senses just kept messing with him.
And then he freezes at the sight before him.
He wasn't on Earthland anymore… He was on the Moon.
How?
"Done gazing at Earthland?" An amused voice rings out straight in his head, making him whirl around and swing his arm in a wide, careless swing.
Only for Irene to easily block his swing even as the ground beneath them collapse and floats away from the low gravity.
He pants, limbs shivering, ears ringing, sight blurry and body burning. "What did you do to me?" He growls out, and Irene smirks.
"I poisoned you." She answers, making his eyes widen. "That cut on your eyes? I used it to pour a special poison I made just for you into your system. Sadly, it hasn't been able to destroy your brain, but I guess I can't have everything, can I?" She raises her other hand, her index finger glowing with a dark green hue.
And Acnologia screams in pain as his body just screams and burns and tears itself apart from the inside.
Blood spurts out of his nostrils, mouth, ears and even eyes as he crumbles to his knees, his Ethernano growing sluggish and chaotic, his grasp over it failing over and over again.
"A mix of every single poison I have found across tens of thousands of worlds, magically enhanced to the point where even a single drop can destroy a continent in seconds." More blood poured out of Acnologia's body, his eyes bloodshot and full of fury and pain as he knelt there, trembling and bleeding.
Irene kneels down before him, a small smile on her face, her vibrant gold eyes staring coldly into his. "But to answer your previous question; Yes, that was a warm-up, my dear Doctor."
"I spent years preparing myself to kill you, I simply wanted to test things a bit and find your weakness. Which I did." She stands and turns around, turning her back to him and walking away even as he chokes and pukes out more blood as he tries and fails to stand over and over again.
"Tell me, Doctor… Do you know why Elemental Dragons always stood at the peak of all the others?" The Queen of Dragons questions him as she crosses her arms behind her back, her gaze moving falling upon the ocean of stars before her.
"The answer to that is simple. Because breathing is far faster than eating." Even through the pain, Acnologia couldn't help but narrow his eyes in confusion, earning him an amused look from his Queen.
"An Earth Dragon must lower his head, open his jaws, take a big bite of the earth below him, crunch it, then gulp it, to regain a portion of it's strength. And must do it over and over again for greater effects."
"A Light Dragon can instead just bask under the light of the sun and recover their strength."
"A Wind Dragon can just breathe the air around them."
"And a Fire Dragon can simply breathe in all the fires surrounding them."
The mature woman claps her hands together and turns to fully face him with a cold smile. "That, my dear Acnologia, is your weakness. Solid objects."
"You can breathe in Ethernano, but you surely can't waste your time munching on every single physical spell I throw at you, can you? Especially if I were to bring you somewhere without Ethernano, forcing you to run dry." Her smile turned into a cruel smirk, and Acnologia felt chills go down his spine.
This time…
This time he truly did feel fear.
This opponent has spent years preparing for him, growing stronger and preparing countless countermeasures just to perfectly deal with him.
While he… He grew sluggish through all these years.
He wasn't in his fighting peak anymore. All of his skills had grown dull, his experience lost it's sharpness… He just used pure brute force now.
And against someone like Irene, pure brute force was useless.
"And that's the way to fully destroy you, my dear Doctor." She knelt before him, placing a finger on his bloodied chin to lift his head up even as blood kept pouring down. "The more I hurt you, the more Ethernano you use to heal yourself. And that's exactly what I need."
Her hand stretches to the side, and Acnologia's eyes widen when a sword glowing with prismatic light forms in her hand.
His dulled senses instantly scream at him to dodge, which he does, forcing his heavy and numb body to move the fuck away from that-
The glowing blade slashes out, leaving behind a vicious gaping cut across his chest, going from his left shoulder down to his right hip.
Acnologia's body exploded with pure, intense and burning pain like none he'd ever experienced.
Yet that pain brings a sense of clarity to his mind dulled by the poison, and he grits his teeth together, tribal markings, eyes and hair glowing with a brilliant.
He roars and stomps his foot on the ground below him.
The Moon collapses.
A titanic boom sweeps forth as the Celestial Body bursts like a popped balloon, a smirk spreading across Irene's face at the sight.
The enraged Dragon Slayer hurls himself at her, but the woman simply spreads her hands by her side and fades away.
Acnologia doesn't even have time to find her before something punches him in the face with enough force to send him hurling through the field of debris left behind by the collapsed Celestial Body.
He snarls and straightens himself, grabbing a piece of debris to stop and stabilize himself, then narrows his eyes in confusion at the large pitch black knight that just punched him.
And at the thousand more that kept appearing out of nowhere.
His eyes widen when one bursts out of the debris below him, but he manages to dodge the sneak attack and kick the knight into the stomach, causing it to explode into a million pieces.
And the others swarmed forth like a tidal wave of locusts, unafraid of death.
His roar is lost in the emptiness of space as he throws himself into the army of knights, cleaving through their numbers like a farmer's scythe cleaves through wheat.
Each blow that lands on his body brings forth more blood and pain, his ears ringing and his eyes burning and unfocused.
His dull senses and grasp over his Ethernano failed him, not helping him deal with the endless swarm of knights no matter how hard he tries.
So instead of taking control over it, he lets it flow out in one massive, explosive wave.
A dome of azure light comes into existence with his furious roar, his skin cracking and falling off as his scales emerge.
"Ah, I was wondering when you'd transform." Irene's bored voice rings out, the wreckage of the Celestial Body having been utterly erased by Acnologia's release of energy.
His gaze snaps towards her as his Ethernano keeps roaring out, bringing forth even more horrendous pain through his whole body, but he ignores it.
His roar grows tenfold as his body swells, then turns into that of a titanic pitch black Dragon, earning a smirk from Irene, who was lazily sitting on a piece of debris drifting through space.
"I'll have much work to do after taking care of you. Did you really need to blow up the fucking Moon?" She sighs, then stands as her own skin cracks and peels off.
The now dragonified Acnologia hurls himself at Irene like a titanic meteor, making space itself shudder as he crosses the distance in less than a second.
Irene blooms in a sun of colors as she meets Acnologia's charge with her own.
And the two dragons collide with the force of two exploding stars, the ripples from their collisions causing the very planet nearby to shudder and quiver.
Had Irene not put down a barrier to contain the fallout of their fight, the consequences from said clash would have been apocalyptic.
Her crimson feathery wings unfurled through the emptiness of space, and her golden eyes fell to meet Acnologia's crazed ones.
"Oh, how low you have fallen, my dear Doctor…" Irene sighs as she flaps her wings.
And Reality itself quivers and bows to her command.
"Did you honestly think you'd have the upper-hand in your dragon form?"
Billions of sparkling lights come into existence all around Irene's draconic form, her immense body acting like the center of the galaxy of miniature stars.
Acnologia's instincts flare at the sight of those miniature stars, and he instantly flaps his wings and hurls himself to the side, dodging a streak of light just barely, a deep scratch having been left on his scales in passing.
And then all the others followed soon after, descending upon him like a tsunami made out of Nebulas, galaxies and stars.
With them came a horrifying heat, and a tremendous gravitational pull and weight like no other.
Acnologia growls and flexes his power and magic, noticing that albeit the poison hurt even more in his dragon form, it didn't affect his control over his magic that much anymore.
So he releases it, dispersing his Arcane Magic through the air and condensing millions of Flares to meet the ocean of stars crashing upon him.
Stars and Flares collided and destroyed each other in a series of gargantuan and constant explosions, but Acnologia didn't launch his Flares around blindly.
He guided them, hurled them around so to stop any nearing Stars as he flies through the devastation, aiming straight for his Queen and piercing through her ocean of stars and galaxies.
But then chills go down his spine.
"Good boy. Exactly where I wanted you." His danger sense flares, but so does the poison within him.
His control over his Flares suddenly grows sluggish and disappears for just a break second as his senses are dulled, and a sudden bout of motion sickness hits him like a meteor, forcing out the contents of his stomach.
And then the ocean of stars falls upon his defenseless form.
The skies of Earthland lit up with rainbow lights as a second Sun comes into existence for a few brief seconds, the earth shuddering for the briefest of moments as it does so.
Acnologia's smoking body falls through the emptiness of space, his hazy eyes falling on the glowing draconic form of his Queen.
"A fight of attrition against you is a losing battle, so I needed some time and an opening… Something that you helpfully gave me." Her wings rise high in the air, and between them appears a minute pale green dot, glowing brightly and leaving spots in Acnologia's vision.
But then that green dot grew, and grew, and grew, and grew.
Bigger than the moon, bigger than Earthland, bigger than the Sun, and it kept on going and going-
"For many years, I've traveled countless Dimensions and drained them of all of their Ethernano."
"Countless worlds, countless lives, all of them destroyed by my hand as I drained them of their life and energy."
"All stockpiled away in a Dimension of my own creation, ready to be unleashed as my strongest spell."
Irene's gaze falls on his shivering and weakened form as the motion sickness ravaged through his insides together with the now rampaging poison. "It's a shame that we couldn't be together, Doctor…"
"So do me a favor, and burn to ashes." Her wings flap down, and the gargantuan pale green star suddenly shrinks back down into a pale dot.
"Let's see if you can survive the greatest force in the entire universe."
Extremely high levels of Gamma Radiations surge within the pale green dot, the highly condensed Hypergiant Star countless magnitudes bigger than the Sun.
Energy turns into Matter.
The drop makes the green dot collapse, it's pale green glow flaring up, lighting up the whole Solar System.
Thermonuclear reactions sharply rise in number, and the power grows more and more, constantly Enhanced by Irene's own magic, and by the immense Ethernano of countless worlds.
And then the immense energy wrecks the gravitational attraction and releases all of it's energy.
The Hypergiant goes Hypernova.
All of it's energy and all the ejection of Gamma Rays are controlled and released in the same direction.
"Gamma Ray Burst."
The beam of incomprehensible size swallows Acnologia whole, traveling far faster than the Speed of Light and crossing the entire Solar System in seconds.
A power that ignores all physics, that ignores the Square Cube Law, washes forth in all it's almighty glory.
And the dragon within it roared with all his might even as the searing heat and energy tore away at his scales.
At his flesh and blood.
Yet he breathed all that dense Ethernano in, keeping himself full of energy even through the pain.
But his healing couldn't keep up with the constant damage.
Irene pants, her scales losing their luster and glow as she controls the beam, keeping it concentrated so to not destroy everything and everyone.
"So even this isn't enough…" She curses herself, knowing that had she been far stronger than she is now, she could have kept the beam going for a far, far longer amount of time.
Enough so that it would manage to somewhat cripple or kill Acnologia.
His Arcane Magic insanely boosted his inherent Healing Magic, making the man nigh immortal and capable of healing himself even from incurable injuries.
She grits her teeth and flaps her wings, and the immense beam of energy grows solid and turns into gargantuan chains that wrap around the broken form of Acnologia.
One of his arms was gone, and so was one of his eyes. But that was the extent of the injuries, the rest were already healing.
Her form reverts back to her human body, and she claps her hands together.
And space shifts as she enters a domain sterilized of all Ethernano.
Below her was a water surface reflecting the clear sky above, and far ahead of her lay the now chained form of Acnologia.
Glowing green chains dug into his draconic body and scales, locking his magic away and forcing him in a constant state of motion sickness and weakness.
The chain rose in the air and pierced through a black tear in reality, attaching themselves to other dimensions so to keep a constant flow of energy within them.
Irene's face pales, but she only drops to her knees once she stood before the head of the enormous pitch black dragon.
"I couldn't kill you this time… So I'll keep you sealed away until I can. Or until someone else can." She whispers, resting her forehead against the dragon's maw.
His remaining eye slowly opens, but he could barely see anything now.
"You know…" Irene starts as she licks her lips. "Your home… the real Acnologia… It's all my fault."
"Back then, Dragon Slayers were already in circulations, with some having already gone insane with power… So Acnologia must've ran into one of them and came back, and in fear of them being born, he razed the village to the ground."
Acnologia breathes out and closes his eye. "He went out wishing to see if Dragon Slaying magic was real… He found his answer, and didn't like it." He whispers softly, his voice deep and weak as the words of the real Acnologia ring out inside his mind.
"You petty, conniving humans… Not a single one of you can remain alive." The broken, nearly dead dragon had said as he razed down the village that once revered him as their Divine Guardian.
And it all began from there.
His anger, his hate, his disgust, and his path of revenge.
He then slowly made his way to Dragnof, and there he became a knight in the name of the Queen.
A passerby Dragon then decided to gift him with magic, allowing him to become a Dragon Slayer under Irene's own permission.
And then everything started going to hell.
More Dragon Slayers went insane, more Dragons fell by his and their hands, the war kept growing bigger and bloodier.
"In the end, all of your sufferings was because of me." Irene sighs, placing a hand against his cold scales before standing, looking far better than before. "For what is worth… I'm truly sorry that it has come to this now." She whispers before closing her eyes.
Then opening them, now back in the emptiness of space, right above Earthland.
She sighs softly, then conjures a small pebble in the palm of her hand. "Who knew that I'd end up actually using one of these…" She muses before flicking the pebble out, then let it regrow to it's original massive size.
And reveal that it was another Moon. One she stole from one of the dimensions she visited, and destroyed.
She lands on the newly restored Celestial Body and stretches her back before pausing, then turning to her left, where a white portal appears, and out of it walks the kimono-clad form of the Moon Dragon Selene.
She looks around, her eyes wide in shock. "Did you kill him?" She asks in a hushed whisper, some hope in her eyes.
Irene gives her a wry smile and shakes her head. "I sealed him. It'll buy me a lot more time to grow stronger." Selene face falls slightly, but she sighs and nods in understanding.
After what she witnessed, she was glad that the outcome wasn't a loss, else…
"I owe you one…" Selene hums, then blinks as Irene hums and cups her chin while staring at her up and down. "...What?"
The scarlet haired woman keeps humming, then approaches the silver haired beauty and inspects her up and down while walking around her for a few seconds. "You know, you are quite to my liking." She licks her lips, and Selene finds herself shivering beneath that hungry look in her eyes. "I might just snatch you up and make you my mate."
"I did beat your ass once already. I can do it again if you need proof." That was how Dragon mating rituals went.
They didn't seek pleasure, only power.
A strong male would seek an even stronger or passable female, defeat her in battle, have her bear his child or children, then leave and let them raise the offspring.
Simple, crude, direct, and not quite to Irene's liking.
Well, the 'leaving the offspring to be raised by the mother' part wasn't to her liking. She didn't really mind the rest.
"So…" Her finger flicks out to lift Selene's chin, the woman's cheeks having gained a strong red hue to them. "What do you think? Am I good enough?" Irene asks, biting her lower lip and blinking cutely at the beauty before her.
The silver haired woman chuckles softly and licks her lips. "I'm sure that children born from our union would be tremendously powerful, but how would that even work?" The Dragon in human form raises a curious brow, and Irene smirks.
"Oh, don't fuss over the small details. I can easily fix that." Irene waves her hand before poking at Selene's body. "But first, I must fix your human body, gotta make it so you can feel things other than pain."
"Then I'll introduce you to the human way of 'Mating'."
XxxxX
"I'm… I'm sorry, could you repeat that one more time?" Makarov whispers from behind his desk, face pale white and hands shivering as Gildarts sat beside him, with a clone of Irene and the real Layla sitting on the other side.
The battle had ended minutes ago, after the whole sky glowed a brilliant pale green for nearly an entire minute before everything calmed down.
The storms faded away, and a self proclaimed clone of Irene came to deliver the slightly good news.
She hadn't defeated Acnologia, the Wings of Despair, but managed to seal him away.
As for how long she'll be able to keep up the seal, that is unknown even to her, but it'll surely be enough time for everything else to be set into place.
A chuckle escapes Irene, but she does repeat her previous words again. "As I have said two times already… I am Irene Belserion, previous Queen of the Kingdom of Dragnof, where humans and Dragons coexisted together more than four hundred years ago… And the creator of Dragon Slayer magic."
Makarov leans back, breathes in, then seems to age even more in the span of seconds.
But Irene kept going, deciding to fill the man in with more of her history. "Unfortunately, Dragon Slayer magic came with a horrid cost. Either you'd go insane… Or you'd slowly turn into a Dragon yourself. Or both." Gildarts nearly chokes on his breath at that. "It happened to me too, both of them."
"My… at the time 'Husband' tried to cut my belly open when I was pregnant with Erza." A horrified gasp escapes Layla, glad that she had Lucy wait in the infirmary with the still sleeping Erza. "It made me snap, and I razed everything to the ground before coming back to my senses, then I just kept hiding and hiding through the years… Until the day I came to find you, Makarov."
"During the previous months, I had regained back my human form thanks to someone's help, but was nearly driven back to insanity due to being unable to sleep, or taste food, something I fixed now."
"And then Erza came into my life, keeping me fully sane as long as nothing happens to her." Irene sighs with a fond smile on her face. "A lot has happened, and a lot more will happen soon enough, as the battle is not yet over."
Gildarts crosses his arms with a frown on his face. "Is there anything we can do to help?" Irene hums, then looks at Layla and nods.
"There is a gate beneath the Royal Palace of Crocus called the Eclipse Gate… It's a gate that creates a bridge back in time, to four-hundred years ago." Makarov and Gildarts gape at that. "Layla's ancestor, Anna Heartfilia, has already opened the gate, and I will assist Layla here in opening the gate now."
Gildarts and his Guild Master share a confused look. "What will come through the gate?"
Irene smiles softly. "Anna herself, and five children. Five Dragon Slayers… with one of them being the Dark Mage Zeref's younger brother."
XxXxX
"Oh! Oh~! S-Slo~w do-oownnh~!" Selene's erotic squeals and moans fill the room, sounding like heavenly music to my ears as I pant, a lazy smirk on my face.
The wet smacks of flesh striking flesh echo inside the bedroom with her moans and squeals, her eyes rolled in the back of her head, her drooling tongue hanging outside her mouth as I stuff her deeper and deeper.
She's so sensitive, how cute.
As a Dragon turned human, she doesn't know much about our customs, nor does she know that sex for us feels quite good.
So I gave her human body feelings, and have made her quite sensitive in all the right places.
And we've been at it for a few hours now, her neck and huge bouncing breasts covered in bite marks and hickeys, her large behind a deep red from all the spanks I've delivered, and both of our bodies caked in sweat from all the rough fucking we've been doing.
Needless to say that she is very much addicted to the Human way of 'Mating'!
Ah, if only it was so easy to get a beautiful woman in my bed…
If only there were more female dragons to beat up and make my mates. I'd give Erza so many cute little siblings!
I lean down and capture Selene's mouth, our tongues swiftly rolling around each other as her arms lock around my neck in a strong grip, as do her legs around my waists, our large breasts rubbing together as I enjoy her delicious scent and warmth.
The bed rocks and creaks with each thrust, and I feel myself get closer and closer to yet another orgasm, having already stuffed Selene's now very fertile womb enough that she'll surely be pregnant.
Enjoying myself with a beautiful woman right after a rough fight truly is the best!
I grunt softly into Selene's mouth, then slam myself in her warm, tightening depths and let my orgasm flow straight into her already stuffed womb once more, drawing a quiet squeal and violent orgasm from the fantastic Milf.
I lean back up after a minute, panting heavily and reverting my body back to normal before dropping down beside the intoxicated Dragon, letting her cuddle into my side.
"So, Human mating isn't so bad, is it?" I ask with a large grin as she pants heavily against my body, my fingers running through her long messy hair as her flushed cheeks darken even more.
She doesn't give me an answer, but I can tell that she loved it with how she snuggles deeper into my naked and sweaty body.
I really want to fuck her again now.
But before that. "I hope you enjoyed the show, hun!" I call out towards the door with a smirk, watching as Layla squeaks and falls forward, fully opening the door and revealing her naked body, her legs and hands drenched in her juices.
Who would've thought that she'd be a voyeur too… She keeps getting better and better!
I'd have invited her to join the wild sex I had with Selene, but I know she is too nervous and shy to do that just yet.
I chuckle softly at her blushing and stammering face, then easily pick her up and float her on the bed, right on me free side. "I'll take that as a yes." I hum before kissing Layla, who instantly leans into the kiss and against me as I hug her close.
Now this feels wonderful.
I scrunch up my nose and sigh, leaning my head against my magically enhanced comfortable pillow. "I have two beautiful women with me, and two children on the way… And I still want more." Selene snorts softly from beside me while Layla unconsciously pats her belly.
"It probably won't go away till you bear them yourself." The Moon Dragon muses, giving me a cute yawn as she does so.
I sigh again at that. "Guess I'll have to bear with it for a while longer then." I shake my head, then grip Layla's hip as she runs her fingers along my naked stomach. "Anything worrying you dear?"
She pauses slightly at that, a warm smile spreading across her face at how I easily grasped her nervousness. "I don't have all twelve Golden Keys for the gate, and the one that holds the last key lives somewhere in Alakitasia…" I smile and cut her off with a deep kiss, then pull back with a wink as she licks her lips and sighs softly in contentment.
"Don't worry about that. I can easily force the gate open by using my own magic to cover for the last key." She relaxes even more at that, then leans forward to capture my lips by her own choice, one of her hands coming up to grope one of my large and soft breasts.
Okay, I'm gonna stuff her to the brim too.
"Ah-! W-Wait, it was j-uuuuuu~s- Mnh- Fuck! Oh~! Iren- Ah! Yes~! Deeper!-"
Selene sighs, a small smile spreading across her face as she peeks an eye open for a few seconds before shrugging and turning around on the bed.
Only to end up joining the two a few minutes later.
A.N. Man, this fucking chapter kicked my goddamn ass… But it's over! Next one should be easier!
Also, before y'all start going about Acnologia surviving that literal Gamma Ray Burst, here's my explanation on how he did it.
This AU of Fairy Tail makes him even stronger. Far, far stronger. And I also kept his healing magic from the Anime, then cranked it up to a billion thanks to his Arcane Magic.
Which means that the motherfucker is nigh-immortal right now. Like, near instant regeneration like Zeref.
Had Irene managed to keep the beam up for longer time, she'd have won and killed him for sure, but containing all that force, radiation and heat in a thin beam to strike only Acnologia and now obliterate the Solar System took a lot.
So there. Ya may still call bullshit if ya want, cuz I did give the guy Plot Armor. I didn't wanna kill him in just a few chapters after all! Else this fic would lose meaning.
Either way, next chapter will have Natsu and gang appear, then a large timeskip, probs when all of them are Sixteen or so.
And then I can get started on lewding Lucy, Erza and more girls! So expect a lot of lewds!
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