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"..." = Talking.
'...' = Though.
Last time
"What are you? Your magic is dark and evil. Are you a dark mage?" Jura asked with suspicion. Morgan ignored him. Her silence turned Jura's expression to anger, and yellow magic surrounded him as he demanded an answer. Just as he was about to press further, his body suddenly made him kneel without his knowing, surprising even the members of the Alliance Guild.
'What happened to me? This is not usual—' His thoughts were cut off as he saw Morgan glaring at him with hatred for daring to interrupt her. A black and blue aura surrounded her, overpowering his magic. Jura felt the air grow cold. To call her presence 'overwhelmingly evil' would be an understatement. It was far beyond that; her mind and ideals stretched into places that even the smartest humans would struggle to comprehend. She stood above him, her eyes boring down into him as one would stare at an insect.
Jura broke out in a cold sweat when he saw Morgan's cold eyes. His mouth couldn't form any words except for one question:
"Who are you?"
"My name is Morgan, the ruler of Britain. Although I don't have a country to rule right now, that doesn't change the fact I'm a queen," Morgan responded in a cold voice. She walked past Jura, who was still kneeling, and approached Wendy. "Are you all right, Wendy?" she asked with a soft tone, prompting Wendy to nod.
"Jura, is something wrong with you? Why did you suddenly kneel in front of her?" Lyon asked in a low voice as he and Sherry helped Jura up. "Don't worry. I'm fine," Jura reassured them.
"Britain? I've never heard of a country by that name. What about you, Hibiki?" Eve asked. "Me neither," Hibiki replied, and Ren nodded in agreement.
"She is scary," Lucy said with a frightened expression. "Yeah," Gray agreed, noticing that Natsu seemed uneasy around Morgan. "Did you notice something strange about her, Natsu?" he asked.
"She smells weird and similar to your spirits, Lucy," Natsu answered, shocking Lucy, Gray, and Happy. "What are you saying, Natsu? Are you trying to tell me she's a celestial spirit disguising herself like Loke?" Before Natsu could respond, they noticed Erza resting against a tree, clutching her right arm, which had been poisoned by Cubellios.
"Everyone!" Lucy called to the ones conversing, catching their attention. "Erza need assistance!"
"Erza, what happened?" Lucy felt the concern grow inside of her. The snake bit her in battle. "The venom is spreading from where the snake bit you …"
Ichiya felt this might be – no, would be – his moment to shine. Sparkling as he raised his proud cleft chin, his hair ever so perfectly stylized, he brought out one of his bottles of parfum and popped the top. "My Honey and my pupil are still in pain! This calls for more painkilling parfum! Kaori Zoukyou!" The scent drifted in Erza's and Ren's directions at full blast, but it did nothing to help.
"Erm, will a painkilling parfum really help?" Lucy asked hesitantly, but Hibiki reassured her.
"Our sempai's parfum not only relieves pain, but is also an antidote for poison."
But the poison continued to eat away at them. It dug through Erza faster than onto her flesh longer. Ichiya was flushing as he whimpered another call of "Men," no doubt thinking things from Erza's pain that are too derogatory and perverted to describe in any scenario.
"Sensei, the painkilling parfum is not working." Ren shocked "B-But then what do we do?" Lucy stuttered. Erza, however, knew she needed to do something quickly. The poison will infected her than beforrI have to act now. "Lucy, forgive me." She grabbed a hold of Lucy's belt, unhooking it before the Celestial Mage could pull back. "I must borrow your belt."
Unfortunately for Lucy, as she felt the belt slip away, her skirt fell down to her ankles and she was exposed before everyone. Including Hibiki and Ichiya. Even Gray was trying to avert his eyes (but couldn't). She screeched as she pulled her skirt back up, shouting at Hibiki (who was making the most obvious of a reaction). "DON'T LOOK!"
Erza tightened the belt around her arm, cutting off the flow of poison and waiting for it to grow numb before tying it off. "What are you trying to do, Erza?" Gray demanded. 'She's acting rashly again, isn't she?'
"I can't fight in this condition." She hissed, pulling out her sword and throwing it into the ground in front of her. She raised her arm to her side, biting down on a scrap of her leather armor as she sternly glared at the ground in front of her. "Cut it off." Her words caused everyone to freeze, their voices caught in their throats. However, one Ice mage was brave enough to scold her "Don't be such a damn fool!" Gray couldn't believe this at all!
Lyon did not like the idea, but he could see the reasoning. He also knew that if it were to happen, he had to act before he could regret. "Understood," he replied calmly, moving forward and grasping the sword's handle, raising it from the ground. "I'll do it."
"Lyon, don't do it!" Gray snapped back at the silver haired Ice mage."Do it!" Erza spoke over Gray, but he once again denied her request. "Gray, you idiot!"
"L-Lyon, are you really going to do this?" Lucy stuttered. 'Is this really what we should do? Erza are poisoned, and if we don't do anything …!'
"We cannot lose this woman!" Lyon's face remained stoic as he stared at the edges of the blade. "We can't let you harm her!" Hibiki clenched his fists. Ren also appeared horrified at the idea.
"This is Erza-dono's will." Jura kept Hibiki back before he could snap. "It's her best chance of survival."
"Erza, don't do this!" Happy cried, tugging at Erza's other side in worry. Lyon knew now would be his only chance to act before the others interfered, or the poison spread too far. He swung down the sword, ready to strike, but Gray acted quicker. He shattered the blade with his ice, blocking Lyon from reaching his friend. "Lyon, I can't let you do it."
Erza stared, hurt and feeling betrayed by Gray. Deep down, she knew his intentions were good, but even good intentions could kill her. "Gray …!"
Morgan watched calmly from the back. She too understood the deadly seriousness of this situation. Only by chance of proximity did Lyon pick the sword up first. However she notice Wendy walking toward them.
"Um, I can heal Erza because I have magic to remove poison," Wendy said nervously, shocking everyone. She walked toward Erza, who was slowly falling to the ground. The latter offered a warm smile, one filled with courage and trust. "You're capable, Wendy. Have some faith."
Wendy nodded and took a deep breath, trying to stay calm and focused, feeling the wind fill her lungs and stomach. Placing her hands over Erza's arm, she kept her mind focused. A blue energy began to form around her hands as she placed them on Erza's skin. The light numbed the wounds and nullified the poison inside as she sought out its traces.
"Amazing"Lyon muttered" Isn't healing a Lost Magic?" Sherry frowned.
"W-wait, maybe it's got to do with what Ocacion Seis meant by 'Sky Priestess!'" Lucy exclaimed "It's because Wendy is a Sky Dragon Slayer." Carla added which made everyone shocked except Morgan who started get interest about this.
"Y-You're a dragon slayer?" Natsu asked.
Wendy nodded her head. "I heard that another dragon slayer was going to be here and I wanted to see if you know anything about why Grandina disappeared seven years ago."
"Grandine, who's that?" Natsu asked as he was unfamiliar by the dragon's name.
"Grandine is my mother or also known as the sky dragon, she disappeared seven years ago and I was wondering if you've known the reason she left."
Natsu shook his head. "I'm sorry Wendy but I don't know what exactly happened with the dragons or why they disappeared."
Hearing this Wendy was sad knowing that she couldn't find out the whereabouts of her mother. However Lyon intterupted her sadness. "Oracion Seis is really a monstrous group!" He would be in awe of their abilities had they not been pitted against them and used for terrible deeds. 'Only six members … with only six members, they've effectively broken us down!'
"They took us down too. But thanks to Ichiya-dono's painkilling perfumes, I can withstand the pain for now. That woman told me they knew everything about our strategies. That's why Christina fell," Jura replied sternly.
"What about the people on board Christina?" Lucy began worriedly, but Hibiki moved to reassure her.
"Don't worry about that. Christina was on autopilot; no one was aboard. But Oración Seis... they're too powerful. We could barely touch them," Hibiki growled. "Fortunately, thanks to Lady Morgan's help and killing Hoteye, we're still alive," he added, glancing at Morgan, who was leaning against a tree with a dull expression. He shivered, recalling Morgan's method of killing Hoteye.
"She'll help us, even if she uses dark magic, right?" Lucy asked everyone in a low, fearful voice. The last thing she wanted was for Morgan to betray them and kill them too.
"I'm sure Lady Morgan will help us take down Oración Seis. I'll convince her to help us," Wendy answered nervously but with a hint of confidence.
"Wendy Marvell! Just what are you thinking, letting a dark mage like her into our group? What if she betrays us and kills everyone? Did you even think before making this decision, child?!" she yelled at Wendy.
But Wendy had finally had enough of Carla's scolding. "Yes, Carla, I did! Lady Morgan saved my life, so obviously she's not just going to kill anyone! And we really need her help against the Oración Seis!" she replied.
Realizing she had lost the argument, Carla floated off with her arms crossed, letting out a small huff. Jura grit his teeth in frustration. He desperately needed Morgan's help to defeat the Oración Seis, seeing as how they had completely annihilated the rest of his party. There was really no other option. He shook his head and looked at the others before speaking.
"We need to look for the Oración Seis," he said.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"We should split up into groups and cover more ground," Jura suggested.
"If it's alright with you guys, I'll stay here," Hibiki said as he snapped his fingers, causing his Archive to appear in front of him. He started typing. "I'll be able to watch over you guys and keep each of you updated on new information."
Jura nodded in agreement. "Right, but I think it would be better if someone stayed here with you."
"I don't mind staying here with him," Lucy volunteered. "What about you, Erza? Can you still fight?"
"The poison affects my body, not my magic," Erza answered.
"Yosh. It's time for them to pay for what they did to us," Natsu smirked, cracking the bones of his left knuckle.
With cheers of agreement and praise, the group set off after the Oración Seis.
However someone notice there something missing.
"It is rude for Queen Morgan not to join us! The fact that she saved our lives and yet we haven't introduced ourselves to her, and she's isolating herself alone, is too much for me to bear!" Ichiya exclaimed dramatically, striking his usual pose with one hand over his heart and the back of his other hand on his forehead.
"Men!" he declared, pointing to Morgan, who was watching them with an uninterested look
"Forgive us, Ichiya-sama," Hibiki, Eve, and Ren apologized, bowing to their boss. The four of them walked toward Morgan to introduce themselves, while some members from Fairy Tail and Lamia Scale felt scared or groaned, realizing they had forgotten about Morgan except for Wendy, who sweat-dropped.
Worth Woodsea - Oración Seis Hideout
"That goddamn witch! Not only did she ruin our plan to kill the alliance guild, but she also killed Hoteye!" Cobra screamed in frustration, slamming his fist against the ground. Brain, the leader of Oración Seis, remained calm, his eyes closed as he considered their next move.
"Calm down, Cobra. Losing your temper won't bring Hoteye back or help us defeat our enemies," Brain said, his voice measured and controlled.
"How can I be calm, Brain? She tore through our defenses like they were nothing. If she could do that to Hoteye, she could do it to any of us," Cobra argued, his voice shaking with barely controlled rage.
"I know, but for now, we must focus on waking up this person," Brain replied, pointing to a coffin. "I see. So you want to kidnap Wendy to revive him, huh?" Angel asked, to which Brain nodded in response.
"If you want to see him waking up, then let's do it," she said. She grabbed one of the golden Zodiac keys. "Open the Gate: Gemini!" she called out. A magic circle appeared, summoning two small creatures with blue bodies and two antennae. They had small, black, beady eyes with white pupils. Both wore shorts: Mini wore orange shorts, and Gemi wore black ones. Gemi had a "^" shape for a mouth, while Mini had a "v" shape. Gemi had a sash running from his left shoulder to the right side of his waist, and Mini had a sash running from her right shoulder to the left side of her waist. Their names were Gemini and transform into Wendy.
"Ahhh, so during the time your spirit disguised as one of the alliance guild members, you touched all of them except that witch, right?" Brain asked with a smirk as Gemini Wendy nodded. "I guess our plan now is to heal all of you rather than Jellal. It will take much of Angel's magical energy because your wounds are deeper than I thought." He pointed to the injured Cobra, Racer, and the unconscious Midnight.
"Focus on healing Cobra, Racer, and Midnight first," Brain ordered. "We need them at full strength to face the alliance guild."
Gemini Wendy nodded, beginning the process of healing the injured members. As the blue light enveloped them, Brain turned his attention to coffin, a sinister smile on his face.
"After that, we kidnap the original Version and revive him from his sleep,"
East of the Forest with Morgan , Wendy , Happy and Charla.
Wendy watched Morgan walk with concerned eyes. 'She looks... sad, almost. Lonely, I suppose. Maybe she misses her friends and family? I never asked her how she ended up in the middle of that road.'
It's been 30 minutes since Jura ordered them to split the alliance into four groups: Natsu, Gray, and Erza from Fairy Tail; Eve, Ren, and Ichiya from Blue Pegasus; Lyon, Jura, and Sherry from Lamia Scale; and finally, Morgan, Happy, Carla, and Wendy herself.
As Wendy continued to watch Morgan, she noticed the latter's cool exterior. However, she didn't know that deep within Morgan's heart, there were complicated emotions at play.
'Ever since I arrived in this world, I have gained countless perspectives and memories, making it hard to describe. Even with my fairy eyes to discern truth from lies, the visions I witnessed, from Chaldea's first appearance to the disappearance of the Fairy Kingdom, are undeniably true,' Morgan thought, gritting her teeth
Anger—was that the emotion she felt for the first time since arriving in this world? Why? Because she noticed the many bandages in her fairy kingdom, a place she once ruled, had finally disappeared.
Beryl Guts . At the time, she had dismissed her doubts, considering them exaggerated paranoia. What threat could a mere Mage from Pan-Human History pose to her rule? She felt a debt to Beryl for summoning her to the Lostbelt and proceeded with his revival. This proved to be a grave mistake. She underestimated his cruelty, his influence over Baobhan Sith, and his unrestrained depravity.
She seethed with rage as vision she saw how recalled Beryl's words to Woodwose, one of her most loyal knights. Beryl's sadistic pleasure in taunting Woodwose, mocking his devotion and ridiculing his perceived failures, fueled her anger. How dare Beryl belittle Woodwose, who had been unwaveringly loyal? She had always valued his strength and dedication, but Beryl's insidious manipulation and betrayal were unforgivable. The pain and humiliation Woodwose endured because of Beryl's cruelty were a direct assault on her own authority and compassion as a leader.
Beryl teaching Fetch magecraft to her daughter, Baobhan Sith, was an unforgivable transgression. Using such dark arts, which corrode the user's soul, was abhorrent to Morgan. Beryl's imposition of this vile magic on Woodwose, one of her most loyal knights, further compounded her rage. His manipulation and the suffering inflicted on her trusted ally were unforgivable betrayals. When her daughter collapsed, her soul corrupted, and was discarded by Beryl like a useless tool, Morgan's fury peaked. If Beryl appeared in this world, she would kill him without mercy, even if he transform into a copy of Woodwose's saintly grasp
Oberon, the first time she saw him, her opinion of him was disgust. However, ever since she arrived in this world, her memories saw a vision: he was actually Vorigern. This revelation surprised her. Her heart filled with rage as she saw a vision of Oberon making a deal with Koyanskaya, an immature beast, to kill all of her reinforcements supporting Woodwose, and he was the one who sealed Barghest's memory about her killing Adonis, which prevented her from becoming a calamity. In the depths of her rage, she also saw a vision of how he killed Portune, one of her knights. If only he were still alive for a short time and succeeded in revealing Oberon's identity as Vortigern, she would have used her clone or Rhongomyniad to kill that insect.
However, compared to all her other grievances, her hatred for Aurora burned the brightest. That wretched fairy not only seduced the faeries on the throne, convincing them to kill her, but also spread the lie that she murdered Uther, who was meant to be Britain's rightful king during her time as Savior Aesc. This act shattered the unity of the clans simply because Aurora couldn't bear to see anyone shine brighter than her.
She remember that day was supposed to be a turning point for Britain, yet Aurora ruined it with her actions. Uther and the Round Table were massacred as if they were nothing. She couldn't believe it. Uther, her beloved, lying there unresponsive. She had spent thousands of years striving for peace and equality during her time as Savior Aesc, only to see it destroyed as if it were nothing.
How dare she! She would never forgive Aurora for this treachery. Never!
Not only did Aurora ruin all of her hard work during her time as Savior Aesc, but as Winter Queen, she also manipulated events to ensure Woodwose's reinforcements were destroyed by Oberon and Koyanskaya. Aurora even tricked Woodwose into believing that Morgan had betrayed him, along with the Fang Clan, and deceived Melusine to prevent her from capturing Barghest, who sided with Chaldea.
Although there was some anger burning in her heart, her emotions were mixed with sadness tinged with a slight hint of happiness toward some centain people.
Totorot, one of her most beloved friends, is still alive, even though they have not met in the 2000 years since her reign as the Winter Queen. She lived under Boggart with her name as Habetrot and supported Mash in reuniting with Fujimaru Ritsuka, a foreign mage from Chaldea, burdening herself with the task of saving proper human history. During her reign as Tyrant, she told Chaldea and Castoria that 'Morgan was pretended to be an antagonist because she didn't dare to trust anyone anymore'. Totorot convinced them to challenge Morgan, forced the latter admitting that she was outclassed and ultimately a real sore loser. However, due to Ainsel's prophecy, which depicted a bloodied crown, she finally understood that the prophecy spoke of her being killed on her throne, which led to her being sent to this world now.
'Even after my death, you're the only one grieving for me, Totorot,' Morgan thought with a sad smile on her face. She cursed herself for seeing the vision and memory of Totorot mourning her death for three days. Despite this, she felt angered and curse Totorot's decision to awaken Mashu's memory about the third ultimately led to her being erased by the world due to the paradox.
Seriously, what was Totorot thinking? Awakening Mashu's memory about the third timeline is will revealing her real name ! Sure, she might have had her reasons, with all of their comrades, including herself, dead, but did she really have to be so reckless? Morgan couldn't even think straight, fuming over Totorot's decisions that led to her being erased by the world due to the paradox. If anything, Totorot should have just given Mashu the Black Barrel to kill Cernunnos without revealing anything about the third timeline, especially her real name. She could have let herself live in Proper Human History together with Chaldea or live in the reverse world together with the version of fairies from Proper Human History, continuing to spread culture about wedding ceremonies and sending out many brides based on fairy Britain.
Mashu. She is one of the enemies needed to defeat during their clash in Camelot, along with Castoria and Chaldea. When they first met, she only recognized Mashu as someone who used Galahad's spirit graft. However, it turned out that Mashu had also been one of her comrades during her time as Aesc in the Fae Era. After being sent to this world, she received visions and memories about how Mashu first arrived in Britain, lost her memory, and found herself in the hands of Boggard, who used her as bait, pretending she was the false child of prophecy.
She remembered pleasant memories of off-key songs sung by the campfire, giggle-filled chats about who Morgan had her eye on as a romantic partner (usually initiated by Totorot but enabled by Mashu herself), and words of supportive encouragement. Whenever she felt unsure or hesitant, Mashu had been the first to bolster her spirit, reassuring her that they'd keep persevering regardless and that her faithful companions would still follow the savior. She had been upset about having to seal Mashu within that crystalline coffin, even if it was for her own safety, wishing the Shielder could have stayed with her on her journey.
Even after her death in the throne, Mashu described Fairy Britain as beautiful and felt ashamed that it had been destroyed due to many fae turning into monsters and the wars between them. Despite Mashu finally knowing how Fairy Britain existed, as revealed by that incubus bastard Merlin, she still treasured all their time together during her time as Savior Aesc. She learned many valuable things on her journey in the kingdom she built over 2000 years as the Winter Queen. Despite their fate as enemies, she cherished all those memories together forever.
Morgan gritted her teeth as she regained her memories from the third timeline. If only she had known about this timeline sooner, perhaps she would have brainwashed Mashu into believing she was one of her faerie knights. The fact that Mashu had served her as Savior Aesc and always cheered her up made her think of Mashu as a close friend she could never forget, even now. Despite her 2000-year reign as the Winter Queen in Fairy Britain finally coming to an end, she found herself in this new world with those lingering memories.
Baobhan Sith, the one she loved most during her time as Winter Queen, was also her daughter. Both of them were similar because they were mistreated by the fairies and faced discrimination because of who they were rather than what they did. Ever since her time as Savior Aesc, she would save them from calamities, offer them salvation. And they would run her out of town, attack her, stone her, curse her name, and take away the man she loved. They crushed her heart. This was the same for her daughter, who always helped people, only to be abused and ultimately killed because she needed to drink human blood.
Every time She met Baobhan Sith, she was always too late to save her, feeling deep frustration because Baobhan Sith was inherently too kind. She never ran, protected herself, or attacked any fairies who dared to hurt her. Eventually, she managed to save Baobhan Sith, but only one time she could alive, and from then on, she treated her as her daughter.
However, after arriving in this world and gaining new perspectives and memories, especially those of her daughter, She couldn't help but feel sadness due to her incompetence as a mother, along with regret and self-reproach. She recalls how she rarely praised Baobhan Sith, inadvertently driving her to violence for attention. Morgan's intention was to teach her daughter cruelty as a means of survival among the fairies, but it only led to greater suffering.
After she was killed by the fairies on the throne, She saw vision and memory of Baobhan Sith's prayer to Cernunnos and her eventual transformation into its core. Morgan's heart broke. She cursed herself, unable to forgive her failures as a mother and the pain she caused her daughter, feeling the weight of her decisions crushing her soul. This anguish culminated when Castoria used Excalibur and Mashu's Black Barrel to destroy Cernunnos's core, which contained Baobhan Sith.
All these memories and visions made her feelings complicated: she was glad that Mashu appreciated her Britain's beauty, but felt anger over unresolved issues with Spriggan, Oberon, and especially that wretched Aurora. She also felt immense sadness for Baobhan Sith, her daughter, who descended into madness after witnessing her mother's death. Unable to continue living in Fairy Britain, Baobhan Sith threw herself into the Great Pit, inadvertently awakening Cernunnos.
She tried to saw vision and memories the journey of her successor's life, but the moment she attempted to do so, her consciousness nearly faded, causing her to almost collapse. Wendy quickly grabbed her body, while Happy and Carla were shocked to see her in such a state.
"Are you all right, Lady Morgan ? You've been silent since you helped me and the others," Wendy asked with concern in her voice. "I'm fine, thank you for your concern. I just thinking about something" Morgan replied.
'Every time I recall what happened in Fairy Britain, from Chaldea's first appearance to the defeat of the Calamity, Cernunnos, and that disgusting Insect, my head hurts. Since arriving in this world, I've received overwhelming memories and visions of the past and future,' Morgan thought. 'I will explore my successor's life after helping Wendy take down these Oracion Seis. For now, I need to focus on the present rather than trying to understand why my successor opposed me,' she thought. 'She deserves a reward for saving me, and that's why I decided to help her.' She glanced at Wendy, who had a concerned expression.
As Morgan will talk with Wendy about something they found themselves encircled by an unexpected sight: a group of humanoid creatures that bore a striking resemblance to monkeys. These creatures were large and imposing, with anthropomorphic features that included elongated chins, extended ears, and pointed heads reminiscent of a horn. Known as Vulcans, they possessed massive arms and disproportionately large hands attached to muscular torsos. Despite their robust upper bodies, their lower limbs appeared comparatively smaller, adorned with a lengthy tail extending from the base of their torsos. The fur on their arms displayed intricate patterns unique to each individual, further distinguishing them as members of their species.
"What is Vulcan doing here?" Happy screamed in panic. "It looks like they're working with Oracion Seis. Our enemies aren't just them but this monkey too" Carla pointed to Vulcan.
"Be careful you two. If both of your get capture they will use take over. That magic can posses someone body." Happy warnet Morgan and Wendy "Wahhh they attack us" he hiding behind Morgan who already summoned her curses spear.
North of the Forest with Natsu , Erza and Gray.
"I'm not too sure we'll find the Oracion Seis like this." Natsu said as he followed Erza and Gray.
"We'll find them." Gray said.
Erza continues to cut vines and out-stretched branches out of the way. They step into a clearing. Their eyes widen by the very sight of the forest. The forest seems to be covered by some sort of black mist.
"The trees, they're black." Gray pointed out.
"W-What's going on here?" Erza asked out loud.
"Oh man. That's creepy." Natsu commented
They soon heard some footsteps behind them. They turned around to see a monkey faced man with an afro wearing a white tuxedo with a red dress shirt underneath. Shortly after another monkey man with zipper-like lips and blonde hair stands next to him.
"The black mist you guys are seeing is caused by Nirvana. Ain't that right, Big Bro Zatou?" The blond one said.
"Oh, yeah." Zatou replied. "They say the magic so powerful, the planet can't take it. So everything it touches withers up and dies, Big Bro Gatou." Behind them a large number of members from their Dark Guild suddenly appeared behind them, screeching like monkeys.
""The black mist you guys are seeing is caused by Nirvana. Ain't that right, Big Bro Zatou?" Gatou repeated himself.
Zatou turned his head towards Gatou. "Stop repeating yourself Big Bro Gatou."
"Oh, man, I didn't even notice, Big Bro Zatou." Gatou replied.
"Who are these guys?" Gray asked as he raised his hand which was being surrounded by a cold mist. "I dunno but those two have got to be the dumbest monkeys I've ever seen." Natsu said as he started dancing around like a monkey but soon an armored fist struck him in the head for a second time.
"Natsu!" Erza shouted angrily. "Now is not the time to act like an idiot!"
"Hey wait a minute!" One of the members shouted out. "Those guys are members of the Fairy Tail guild! You're friends with that blonde girl!"
"Oh yeah," Gatou said. "They're friends with that girl." Zatou chuckled "Well it looks like we have to deal with these punks." He said as his fist was surrounded by a purple energy. Gatou and Zatou as well as the rest of Naked Mummy rushed towards Erza, Natsu and Gray.
"Awesome. I get to fight!" Natsu says as fire engulfed his fist. "Re-quip!" Erza's body was shrouded in golden-white light. When it died away, she was now adorned in her Heavens Wheel Armor and wielding two swords. "It seems we'll have to beat them if we want to continue our search."
South of the Forest with Ren , Eve and Ichiya.
"I can't believe my honey didn't want to be with me. No matter. She will understand my beauty one day. Right Eve, Ren?"
Ichiya looks behind him only to see a vast amount of trees. 'Oh…I'm lost…' he thinks. He walks through the forest for a few moments and runs into two Dark Guild members. One of the men is wearing brown pants, a green sweater with two white stripes across the sleeves and a yellow beanie on his head. The other is olive-skinned with brown hair wearing a yellow long-sleeved shirt and green pants.
"Please don't kill me" Ichiya begs "I'll do anything just spare me my life!"
They both smile. The one wearing a beanie grabs him while the other grabs a long, thick branch and ties Ichiya to it. While the two are carrying him Ichiya pleads and tries to bargain with them to let him go.
"Help me!" he yells.
Meanwhile with Ren and Eve were currently surrounded by members of the Dark Unicorn Guild.
"Looks like these silky haired losers are nothing but a weak bunch." One of the members commented.
"Stupid pretty-boys!"
"Game over for you sissies!" With that last comment the rest of the members charged towards the duo.
"Air Magic: Aerial!" Ren shouted as a transparent dome suddenly appeared, trapping some of the groups. While trapped inside the Dark Unicorn members were panicking due to the lack of air. "The dome you guys are in has less oxygen, which none of you should be able to stand either."
Another group had surrounded Eve.
"It just one guy, we can take him!"
"Yeah let's make him ugly"
In response Eve let out a small chuckle. "I can make things get really ugly." The remaining members were about to charge towards Eve until a sudden snow storm surrounded them.
"Snow Magic: Total Whiteout!" Eve shouted as the groups were now buried underneath snow.
Soon they realized there weren't any more opponents. "Let's go look for Ichiya before more come." Ren said. "Right" Eve respond and they ran.
West of the Forest with Jura , Sherry and Lyon.
A group of red-cloaked mages surrounded Jura, Lyon and Sherry.
"They're members of the Red Hood Dark Guild." Jura said.
"I had no idea that we were being followed. Just how many dark guilds are Oración Seis controlling?" Lyon wondered, taking note of the large number of people.
"That doesn't matter right now." Jura said as his hand started glowing bright yellow. "What matters is that we find Oración Seis."
The Red Hood members laughed.
"Well would you look at that, it's Jura, The Wizard Saint."
"If we can defeat him, we'll be famous." They all soon grabbed their sketch book and used their Picto magic to create small little goblins.
"What are they?" Lyon questioned. "Oh my goodness, I'm in love with them!" Sherry squealed with delight.
"Don't let your guard down. They are vicious beasts." Jura said. The little goblins soon started to attack Jura, Sherry and Lyon simultaneously until Lyon pushed them away with his Ice Magic.
"Looks like we have to fight them!" Lyon shouted. "Right!" Sherry responded as she raised her hand. "Wood Doll!" Sherry takes control of a tree and animates it into a tree puppet, which she uses to attack and defeat the small goblins.
The Red Hood members are a bit dismayed. They use their Unison Picto Magic and create a green Wyvern. It roars at the three.
"Is that a Wyvern?!" Lyon shouted. "We can't fight that!" Sherry panicked. "We're going to have to." Jura replies.
"Now go destroy them Wyvern!" The Red Hood members ordered. The Wyvern responded by letting out a mighty roar and begain chasing the three Mages. "What are we going to do?" Sherry and Lyon asked as they were running.
"Iron Rock, Spikes!" Jura stood in front of the Wyvern, a magic circle appeared in front of him. Sharp rock spikes erupted from the ground which trapped the Wyvern. "Now finish him!" Jura shouted to his teammates.
"Right!" Lyon shouted as he got in a stance and placed his right fist in his open left palm. Sherry waved her hand causing a magic circle to appear. "Ice Make: Snow Tiger!" A massive tiger ice figure appeared and attacked the Wyvern,
"Marionette Attack: Rock Doll!" Sherry Shouted as she gathers together a group of rocks and forms it into a golem of sorts which attacked the Wyvern as well which caused the massive beast to be sent into the air. The Wyvern got it's sense back and began to charged towards them. Jura saw the Wyvern heading towards them. "Praying Hands: Iron Rock Powder Explosion!" Jura clapped his hands together as multiple numbers of rocks spikes erupted from the ground and pierced the Wyvern.
The Red Hoods begin to panic and try to escape.
"Oh no you don't!" Lyon shouted. "Ice Make: Eagle!" Lyon then brought his hands together creating a magic circle and launched a large of number of eagle ice statue towards the members of Red Hood which took them all down. Jura then walked up to one of the members and grabbed him by the collar. "Where is the Oración Seis hideout located?" Jura questioned them.
With Morgan , Wendy , Happy and Carla.
"Perish"
With a disdainful flick of her wrist, a dozen Vulcans before her were engulfed in swirling dark energy. They convulsed for a moment before collapsing to the ground, life drained from them in mere seconds by her consuming curse. Despite the screams of their comrades as Morgan's dark magic took hold, another group of Vulcan attempted to charge the Fairy Queen. Yet, they met a swift end, consumed by a wave of black flames with a mere gesture from her icy blue gaze.
Waving her hand effortlessly, Morgan commanded the elements to do her bidding. Lightning bolts crackled through the air, jets of fire surged forward, and razor-sharp ice shards rained down upon the remnants of the attacking force. Vulcan scattered in panic, their cries drowned out by the chaos as they were impaled, frozen, or scorched by the wrath of the elements.
Amidst the carnage, Morgan remained motionless, her expression impassive as she crushed the feeble Vulcan that remained. Her only exertion was the subtle movement of her hand, manipulating the runes that governed the weather with precision. In the midst of the massacre, two brave Vulcans persisted, their resolve unbroken. Slowly, they approached the Fairy Queen from behind, raising their fists in a futile attempt to catch her off guard.
"Hmph."
In an instant, Morgan's spear transformed into a sword, intercepting both fists with contemptuous ease. With a casual flick of her wrist, she forced the duo back, her blue eyes glaring at the survivors with scorn.
"How foolish of you to think you could ever surprise me," Morgan snapped, her tone dripping with disdain.
Undeterred, the two Vulcans pressed on, only to meet their end within moments. Morgan's blade sliced effortlessly through their defenses, reducing them to a crumpled heap of ash as she stepped over their remains, her attention already turning to the final survivor. But the remaining Vulcan, realizing his impending doom, made a last-ditch effort for survival and ran away from her.
As the dust settled and the echoes of battle faded, Happy and Wendy exchanged wide-eyed glances, a mix of amazement and trepidation flickering across their faces. The display of Morgan's power was nothing short of awe-inspiring, but beneath their wonder lay a deep-seated unease. The darkness that swirled around her, the merciless efficiency with which she dispatched her foes—it all spoke of a magic they were unfamiliar with, one that carried a weighty burden of fear.
"W-What was that?" Wendy stuttered, her voice barely a whisper as she struggled to comprehend the sheer magnitude of Morgan's abilities.
Happy, usually quick to crack a joke or offer reassurance, found himself at a loss for words. His usually cheerful demeanor faltered in the face of such raw power, replaced by a gnawing sense of apprehension. "I...I don't know, Wendy," he admitted, his voice tinged with unease. "But whatever it is, it's...it's not something to be taken lightly."
Meanwhile, Carla watched Morgan's every move with a keen, suspicious gaze. Though she was loath to admit it, there was something about the Fairy Queen's demeanor that set her on edge. The way she wielded her magic with such ruthless precision, the cold detachment in her eyes—it all seemed too calculated, too...unnatural.
Her instincts screamed at her to tread carefully, to keep a close watch on the enigmatic sorceress who now stood before them. For in the midst of their victory, amidst the chaos and destruction wrought by Morgan's power, Carla couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to her than met the eye.
Back to Morgan, she noticed one of the members of Oración Seis in front of her. He was a tall, long-faced man with blond and black hair; the blonde, central part of his hair was styled in a long, spiky Mohawk, while the black portion was close-shaven. He had long blonde eyebrows, but his eyes were covered by sunglasses. He was wearing a red and white racing suit. The jacket was predominantly red, with white sections on the shoulders and sleeves. The suit's pants were white and loose, held up by a belt around his waist, with red pockets below the waist and flat knee pads covering everything below his knees. His name was Racer.
"You again, turtle," Morgan mocked Racer with a smile. "You must have a death wish to show yourself in front of me."
Racer gritted his teeth, anger flashing in his eyes as she taunted him with the nickname. "Don't you dare call me that!" he shouted, raising an arm. A magic circle appeared, and he called out, "Dead Grand Prix!" Instantly, magical speed bikes materialized, circling around Morgan.
"Those are my magical bikes," Racer declared, riding a red one. "This is no big deal. They're just small vehicles," Morgan said dismissively.
"I wouldn't underestimate them if I were you. They're as fast as I am," Racer retorted, speeding off.
The magical bikes launched their attack, but Morgan easily dodged them. With a swift movement, she grabbed one of the bikes and turned it against Racer, using it to her advantage.
"Is this vehicle usable?" Morgan wondered, examining the intricate mechanisms wrapping around the bike. "Is this some kind of energy source?" she mused. As she channeled her magic through the mechanisms and attached them to her wrist, she felt her energy connect to the motorcycle. "Oh, this can be ridden by opponents too," she realized, a smirk forming on her lips. "That turtle must be really hurt because I destroyed his pride. That's why he challenged me to a race. Now, let's see who is faster between us," she declared, determined to catch up to Racer.
"You challenging me to a race? That's good because I will destroy you," Racer snarled, his voice filled with anger.
With a roar, Racer's red bike surged forward, and Morgan followed, her bike crackling with energy as it matched his speed. They sped through the dense forest, weaving through trees and leaping over obstacles. Racer glanced back, a smirk forming on his face as he saw Morgan close behind. "You're fast, but you'll never catch me!" he shouted over his shoulder.
Morgan's eyes narrowed. "We'll see about that," she muttered, pushing her bike to its limits. She leaned into the turns with effortless grace, her magic enhancing her reflexes and control.
With a swift motion, Racer raised his hand and shouted, "High Side Rush!" A multitude of spinning tires materialized, launching themselves at Morgan with blinding speed.
Morgan reacted instantly, weaving through the oncoming barrage with fluid grace. She flicked her wrist, sending a bolt of lightning to intercept the spinning tires, causing them to explode mid-air. Racer gritted his teeth, frustration evident on his face as he sped towards her, his bike's multi-barreled magical gun firing a rapid stream of energy bullets.
Morgan dodged the shots with ease, her bike swerving and accelerating with supernatural agility. She raised her hand, summoning a barrier of wind that deflected the bullets harmlessly to the side.
"Is that all you've got?" Morgan taunted, her voice carrying a chilling edge.
Racer's eyes widened in anger. He accelerated, trying to ram her with his bike, but Morgan anticipated the move. She spun her bikes around, creating a vortex of elemental energy that enveloped Racer, throwing him off balance.
"You're fast, but not fast enough," Morgan declared. She launched herself from one of the bikes, aiming directly at Racer. Her dark energy crackled around her, forming an aura of raw power. Racer's eyes widened in shock and anger, but he quickly regained his composure, raising his hand to summon another High Side Rush.
Spinning tires once again materialized and sped toward Morgan. With a wave of her hand, Morgan conjured a wall of flames that incinerated the tires instantly. She landed back on her bike, her eyes never leaving Racer
Racer, seething with rage, pushed his red bike to its limits, the engine roaring as he accelerated. He swerved sharply, attempting to flank Morgan and attack from the side with his bike's multi-barreled magical gun. Bullets flew towards Morgan, but she maneuvered with effortless precision, evading each shot. With her enchanted spell she accelerated, her bike closing the gap between her and Racer. She summoned a spear of dark energy, hurling it toward Racer's bike. The spear struck the ground near him, causing a massive explosion that sent him veering off course. Racer struggled to regain control, but Morgan was relentless. She summoned another spear, this time aiming directly at his bike.
The spear hit its mark, and Racer's bike erupted in a shower of sparks and energy. Racer was thrown from his bike, tumbling across the ground with a pained cry. He tried to rise, but Morgan was already upon him, her bike skidding to a halt in front of him.
"Your speed was your pride, and now it's your downfall," Morgan said coldly. She dismounted, walking towards him with an air of finality.
Racer, battered and defeated, looked up at her with a mixture of fear and defiance. "You... you won't win," he muttered, trying to muster the last of his strength.
Morgan raised her hand, summoning a swirling orb of dark energy. "It's over," she said, her voice unyielding. She released the orb, and it struck Racer, sending him crashing back to the ground, his strength utterly drained.
As he lay there, defeated and humiliated, Racer's pride as the fastest was shattered. Morgan stood over him and he glared up at her, his defiance still flickering despite his defeat. But he knew, deep down, that he had been utterly crushed. Morgan had dominated him in every way, and there was no denying her victory.
'All I ever wanted was to be faster than anyone,' he thought, feeling the anger growing inside him. He did not want to admit defeat. He would never admit defeat!
Racer stood back onto his feet, roaring as he regained Morgan's attention. "I'M NOT DONE YET!" He tore open his racing jacket, revealing a heavy under-jacket with a flat circular object attached. On the front were five spokes with yellow-glowing lacrimas on the ends and a red lacrima at the center. His magical energy pooled inside the lacrima causing them to glow brighter as the energy churned more furiously inside.
"Heheh… a life for a life!" Racer sneered, his eyes growing wide. He would never admit defeat. He would take out his enemies along with himself if it meant avoiding defeat. Now that the alliance mages knew of a way to defeat him, he had to ensure they did not walk away alive. He began to charge towards them, laughing maniacally.
Morgan remained calm, her icy blue eyes never leaving Racer as he charged towards her, his crazed laughter echoing through the forest. She raised her hand, and with a flick of her wrist, she cast a gravity spell. The ground beneath Racer's feet seemed to ripple, and he was suddenly forced down, his movements slowing as if he were wading through thick mud.
"What... what is this?!" Racer screamed, struggling against the invisible force pressing him down.
Morgan stepped forward, her expression cold and unyielding. "You brought this upon yourself," She summoned her curse spear, dark energy crackling around it. With a graceful motion, she created a projection of her large blue sword, its ethereal form glowing ominously.
"Prepare yourself," Morgan said, her voice devoid of emotion.
With a powerful thrust, she sent the projection of the blue sword hurtling towards Racer. The sword struck him with tremendous force, lifting him off his feet and sending him flying through the air. Racer's eyes widened in shock and pain as he was propelled backwards, the energy from the sword overwhelming him.
"No! This can't be!" Racer yelled, his voice a mixture of rage and desperation.
As he sailed through the air, the energy within the lacrima on his under-jacket began to surge uncontrollably. Racer's body was enveloped in a blinding light as the magical energy reached its peak. In a final, desperate scream, the lacrima exploded, engulfing Racer in a massive burst of energy.
The explosion sent shockwaves through the forest, and debris flew in all directions. When the dust settled, Racer lay on the ground, defeated and motionless. Morgan stood over him, her expression unchanged.
"It's over," she said, turning away from his fallen form. However, she noticed the motorcycle still existed. "This vehicle is useful. I should modify this one once this is over," she smirked, summoning her pocket dimension to store the motorcycle away.
As Morgan walked away from the scene of her victory over Racer, she heard her name being called. Turning around, she saw Wendy running towards her, a look of concern etched on her face. Without hesitation, Wendy rushed forward and attempted to embrace Morgan in a hug.
But Morgan's reaction was swift and instinctive. In an instant, her hand shot out, gripping Wendy's neck with a vice-like grip. Wendy gasped for air, her eyes wide with shock and fear as Morgan's fingers tightened around her throat.
"Who are you?" Morgan demanded, her voice cold and authoritative.
"Where is real Wendy ?"
North of the Forest with Natsu , Erza and Gray.
The redheaded knight summoned a dozen magical swords. "Dance, my blades!" She commanded, which made the blades rotate around her rapidly. "Heavens Wheel: Circle Sword!"
The swords took a disc formation and were launched straight toward some of the Naked Mummy mages. While she was fighting the others Grey and Natsu were focused on Gatou and Zatou.
"Ice Make: Lance!" A bluish-white magic circle appeared in front of Gray, and a barrage of icy lances shot out at Zatou who tried to block the attack but it was too much for him and was pushed back. He placed his hands together, and a magic circle appeared under his feet; when he separated his hands, a large bazooka appeared in them, which he then aimed at Zatou. "Ice make Cannon!" The cannon discharged a powerful icy blast straight into Zatou's torso, and sent him reeling back crashing against a tree, knocking him out.
Natsu was currently fighting against Gatou in hand-to-hand combat. "Fire Dragon Iron Fist!" Gatou was too slow to react as he received a flaming right hook to the face knocking him out.
They both turn to look at Erza who had finished her battle. The Naked Mummy Guild was defeated.
"That went well." Gray commented as he looked over his defeated enemies "That wasn't a tough fight." Natsu smirked as he crossed his arm over his chest.
"For once flame-for-brains, I agree with you." Gray replied but wasn't aware that he was only in his boxers. Erza notice this and a tick mark appeared on her forehead. "Put your clothes back on!" Erza shouted causing the Ice Mage to look down.
"Crap!" He shouted as he went to search for his clothes. Erza sighed but soon turn her attention back to the defeated guild. "Since they didn't tell us the location of the Oración Seis hideout it makes it more difficult for us to find it."
Natsu scratched his head, a question mark appearing over him. "So what do we do now?"
"We should head back with the others," Erza suggested.
"No one is going anywhere!" A voice shouted.
The three mages turned their heads towards the source of the voice, their eyes widening in shock. Before them stood a woman clad in a short dress made of white feathers, with two feathery wings hanging from her back. The dress split just above her navel, revealing much of her cleavage, resembling more of a vest. A deep, revealing v-cut was lined by a row of long feathers on either side, continuing up her torso and wrapping around her shoulders to form a sort of collar. Two wing-like tattoos adorned her collarbone, and her skirt was also partially split down the middle. A dark-blue ribbon adorned her head, with four bows hanging from it, covering her ears. Her hair was cut in a short bob, with two tresses reaching over her hair ribbon to frame her face. A piece of hair at the top curled into a halo that rose conspicuously from her head. Sorano also wore long, dark blue gloves that covered her arms past her elbows, and knee-length, dark blue stockings with light blue, feathered boots. Her name was Angel.
"No way," Gray said in disbelief.
"Yosh. One of Oracion Seis," Natsu smirked, while Erza gritted her teeth and summoned her sword.
"My... my, to see Fairy Tail here," Angel smirked towards them and revealed her Celestial key. "This time, I will finish all of you."
With Lucy and Hibiki.
Lucy was sitting on a small rock watching Hibiki using his Archive magic. "So that's Archive Magic?" Lucy asked. "That's supposed to be the name from what you're working with now."
Hibiki didn't take his eyes off the screen but replied. "That's right. This Magic comes in handy whenever I need to keep tabs on people."
Lucy nodded her head.
Hibiki then turned to Lucy. "Hey Lucy, why didn't you want to join the others?"
Lucy shook her head. "No, I think it be better to stay here to help you. Besides, it's not like I'd be any help anyway."
"Oh? Why would you say that?" Hibiki asked. "Well it's obvious that I'm the weakest fighter in the group." Lucy replied.
Hibiki chuckled in response which earns a curious look from Lucy. "Sorry but I think you're being too modest. I've been hearing some rumors about you like how you defeated 19 Vulcans on your own, you took down an entire dark guild by yourself and how you knocked Master Jose with your barehands."
"I think that's stretching the truth?" Lucy sweat dropped nervously. "Have you been able to track anyone yet?" She asked Hibiki
"No, something is blocking most of the transmissions." Hibiki frowned, continuing to type. "I'm trying to hack around it." Before they could continue their conversation, someone was bold enough to interrupt them.
"Hey you, Fairy Tail Mages and Friends!" Came a taunting voice from above. Lucy and Hibiki looked up in shock, seeing a white haired man hovering above them. He wore white slacks and a navy blue sleeveless turtleneck, with a long black jacket with golden trim. His hair flipped back oddly with a large portion of it hanging over one eye; both of his eyes had tattoos. Lucy easily remembered his face.
"E-Erigor!" Lucy stuttered nervously, quickly moving her hands to her keys. 'What is he doing here?'
"Tch, they're attacking our base too!" Hibiki cursed, temporarily dropping the tracing magic even though he was close to tracking down their team members.
"Hahah! I remember you, blondie. You , salamander and that ice mage and Erza Scarlet … I'm going to pay you back for what happened then!" Erigor laughed, folding his arms as his posture straightened. He raised his arms, a whitish magical circle appearing above his head as the wind began to pick up. He shouted something, but the roaring wind muffled his words.
"Damn it!" Hibiki dropped the archive magic and raised his hand before Erigor, launching the screens to act as shields when the wind struck at them. It tore through the trees and around them, ripping parts of the ground into shred.
Worth Woodsea - Oración Seis Hideout
Wendy woke up with a grunt, the back of her head feeling numb from the earlier blow. "Where am I…?" she vaguely wondered, pushing herself upright and rubbing the back of her head. The ground felt damp and salty, the room dimly lit by flickering candlelight. She blinked a few times, taking in her surroundings. 'A cave.'
Her heart began to beat faster as she panicked, looking around. "Was I captured? That's right, I was knocked out!"
Flashback
"They disappeared," Happy watched as Morgan and Racer vanished, continuing their fight on motorcycles.
"I think... we should watch them from the sky, Carla, Happy," Wendy muttered. Before Carla could respond, she noticed the leader of Oración Seis standing before them. He had neat silver hair that reached his shoulders, dark eyes, and dark skin, with unique markings on his face that took the shape of straight black lines. His name was Brain.
Brain fired a green beam, knocking out Carla and Happy, sending them into unconsciousness. "Carla! Hap-" Wendy's scream of panic was cut off as a bright green beam of energy shot out of Brain's staff. It swerved and morphed into a hand, grabbing her. The hand retracted, pulling her toward the staff as she was absorbed.
End of Flashback
"I'm not a fighter, so what do I do? Can I make a run for it?"
"Good to see you're awake… Wendy."
Eeping, she turned around and hastily stood up, seeing a dark-skinned man staring back at her with an eerie grin. 'It's that man in Oración Seis… 'Brain,' right? Come on, Wendy, be a little' brave! She tried to reassure herself, but her kind and naïve nature interfered. She backed up a few steps, bumping into something behind her. Squeaking again, she turned to see a large object in her way. It was T-shaped, decorated in dark blues and golds with lacrima chains stretched around its sides. "A coffin?"
"Wendy," Brain's deep voice boomed as he walked toward her, his staff clanking against the cave floor. She could hear slight snores but wasn't sure where they originated. "You are going to heal this man for me."
"W-what? I—I can't bring back the dead!" she answered hesitantly. It was the truth, but she feared he wouldn't believe her. Yet he merely sneered more.
"Don't worry. He isn't dead."
"I won't do it!" She was with the alliance. She couldn't do as the enemy asked. Even she knew this. She wouldn't fail her first large-scale mission. She wouldn't make Cait Shelter look like a joke, even if her fighting abilities were meager. She wouldn't disappoint Charle or anyone who needed her.
"You will heal him… or, I should say you must." Brain slammed the butt of his staff down, the vibrations of magic echoing against the chain lacrimas. The lacrimas briefly glowed red as they snapped apart, heaping into piles on the floor. A bluish light began to eat away at the lid of the coffin, liquid lacrima oozing out. As it dripped into a puddle on the floor, her mouth hung open in shock.
The man inside was strapped down, held back by chains, seals, and metal bars, almost as if he'd been crucified. The azure lacrima had seeped into his skin, cracking and hardening it, keeping him in a coma-like state. The bluish hair, the tattoo under his right eye… Wendy recognized him without a doubt. It crushed her heart to see him in such a state. She couldn't find the words to speak as she felt her body grow colder.
"Jellal...San"
Chapter 3 of "Winter Queen in Earthland" is here! I hope you all enjoy it. Thank you for your ongoing support.
To address some points:
DemonEnded: Morgan's portrayal will stay true to her profile, events, and story. She remains cold and ruthless. Regarding Morgan seeing Baobhan Sith in Wendy, there will be similarities between them, but also differences.
Legendary Destroyer Ice: This version of Morgan is not a heroic spirit or servant. She is her Lostbelt version after section 24, where she was killed by fairies on her throne. When she finds herself in Earthland, she remembers events from the first appearance of Chaldea in Fairy Britain until her kingdom disappeared. Her power compared to Zeref and Acnologia will remain a secret for now.
BravoSix1311: Thank you for enjoying this chapter! As for Accel555, I'm not familiar with him. I decided to rewrite this story while the original author is busy.
Archangel Xireon Chaos God, GMersLifeisFUn21, ErwinvonBeckendorf: Thank you for enjoying this chapter! Here's chapter 3 for you guys. I hope you continue to like the story, and please don't forget to review.
Apologies for any language difficulties; you may need some knowledge about the events in Lostbelt 6 to fully understand the story.