AN: Sorry for being gone for so long. Some stuff came up. I'll try to put out chapters weekly, but no promises! Thanks for staying with the story, means the world.- Yung.
It was a slow day at Fairy Tail, Gajeel was in the main area eating an iron pole with a smirk of content while Natsu and Lucy were chilling under a tree enjoying the peace they had. Laxus was at the bar with the already tipsy Cana, drowning all of their stupidity with his headphones. When all of a sudden, a golden ray seemlingly shot out of the heavens, a boot crushing Gajeel's snack. The Iron Dragon slayer was the first to speak up. "Oi! What's your problem?! They make doors for a reason."
The boot had belonged to Ken Gwydion, Ken glaring down at Gajeel with a look of distaste. "Don't you have any respect for those who are superior to you?" Ken flicked his eyes toward the wall, The Iron Dragon Slayer was lifted into the air, and shot toward the wall, going through it and disappearing from the scene, flying towards Natsu and Lucy "Tch… I see how Cygnus had such an easy time with this garbage guild." Fairy Tail had already gone into attack mode, Mirajane in her Satan Soul, Laxus already in his Dragon Force, lightning was crackling all over the place. Cana had snapped out of her stupor and had a deck of cards ready.
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Zeref had started to climb the snowy hills towards White Eclipse, surprised it wasn't as loud as it was the last time. He grinned knowing that meant less people, and more time to enjoy himself. He glared on as he knocked politely at the door, a black sphere in his hand as he stared on clearly ready to strike.
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"DOOR!" Was the voice of a brown haired White Eclipse mage, chowing down on some off brand chips, the salt and crumbs spilling on his red shirt and blue jeans. He was having a mighty good time, as a blonde walked past him, drinking bleach straight from the bottle, wiping her mouth with a content smile. "I got it Luke. Go start a pie while I handle thi-" She was cut off, the black sphere slamming into her chest, flattening her out almost instantaneously, making her skid across the wooden floors of the guild the death magic eating through her jacket, as she laid on the floor almost unconscious. "HEATHER!" Luke had hopped over the couch, now eye to eye with the Black Mage himself, he realized that there was no hope for him in a one on one, but luckily the guild wasn't completely empty. Takeru had emerged from the lounge area, already in his own Dragon force, Black scales covering his body, standing side by side with Luke. Another blonde had shown up, in a Black dress, wind spiraling around her. "Zeref huh?" Takeru said with a blank expression, as he looked a window, seeing a figure approach the window with bandages covering his eyes. He knew what that meant, and what was about to happen.