Hey all! How you been doing! :D

This is another story I had in mind, and I hope you all enjoy it! Here's the full scope of the story:

Genre: Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Comedy, Action

Ofc there's gonna be Nalu action and possible lemons ;3

Now, I hope you all enjoy. This is the first story I'll be writing in 1st person so please let me know what you think! :D Now, lets get to it! UwU

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FAIRY TAIL OR ANY REAL WORLD REFERENCES IN THIS STORY!

Key for story(More will be added IF and WHEN needed):

Italics - thoughts

Ch1 - The Story of My Life & Shit

Imagine being alone for your entire life, or at least what feels like it. That's how I feel every fucking day, and it sucks. It's partially my fault it's still like this, but it's not my fault I'm a demon. And not only that, but what really takes the cake is that I am essentially the king of all demons. I am known as END, a fire demon, and most likely the most powerful demon in history. Yes, it might sound cool at first, and that's kinda what I thought too. No offense to you all who are saying, "Why do you seem so annoyed at being such a powerful and awesome creature," but go fuck yourself.

Turns out in the eyes of most creatures(other than ourselves), demons are horrific creatures of darkness and evil. Not gonna lie, but when I first heard that from a human, I was about to roast him alive. That's when it got me thinking, "Man, if I feel this way, being a demon suuuucks!" and boy was I right. Everyone cowers when your not even in a one hundred mile radius of their village, or comes at you with fucking bibles 'n "holy water". One dude made my day when he crossed his fingers in a lower case T and said, "BEGONE SATAN!"

I was like, "Fuck Satan! I'm END!"

Well, before I continue, END isn't my real name, but in fact my demon name. The one given to me at birth was Natsu Dragneel. I still hold onto it, even though Natsu me is supposed to be dead.

Here's the story: I was born to my human parents in the year... 300? Something around that. I had an older brother named Zeref too. He had dark black hair and eyes, like our mother, while I have spiky salmon pink hair and green eyes like our pops. Basically I inherited his looks, and my brother got our moms. Anyway, around five years after my birth, our village was attacked by dragons. Those fuckers torched our parents, and me along with 'em. My brother was the only survivor. Somehow, he kept my body intact and devoted his life to resurrecting me. So, he joined magic school.

He was brilliant and known as a genius throughout the land, mastering magic and even creating some types of his own. During the time, he developed some things called the Eclipse Gate and R-System, which were both shut down. But during the years of his studies, he continued with looking into magic dealing with life and death, causing his professors and the school he attended to become worried. They worshiped many gods, and feared Ankhseram, who was the supposed ruler of life and death, would be angry because of his actions. He refused to quit and kept looking in secret until the wrath of Ankhseram finally struck true.

He was cursed to never be able to die, and to kill anything he cared for. So if he was your best friend and he cared about your life, you would die if you were near him. Plain and simple, as well as maddening. He killed many beings as he wandered the continent of Ishgar, becoming known as the Black Wizard. He wandered for ages, and after gaining depression, wished to die. So as a side project, he began creating demons. Sure some existed already, but they just slept all day, occasionally tormenting humans and watching any sports events from a safe distance. The ones Zeref created were for the purpose of killing him. He created many of them, tying them to magical books, earning all of us the title, Demons of the Books of Zeref, but there were around twelve that were incomparable to the others, one being me, known as the Demon Gates. I was the strongest creation of his, as well as being his reincarnated little brother. I grew like any normal human child, but the only difference was that I'm partially immortal. I can be killed by mortals(psh, as if any even could), or by time(a very very very long time. We're talking end of the universe type shit here, so technically I'm immune to time killing me, I guess.

But anyway, as I grew, he had a dragon raise me. And before you're all like, "What a hypocrite! Didn't dragons kill you and your parents?", this dragon was one who thought the idea of killing humans was absurd. His name was Igneel. He was just, loyal, and kind. Not to say he was weak at all. In fact, he was known as the Fire Dragon King. His grand figure shone with ruby red scales, decorated with the occasional black ones here and there. He truly was a sight to behold. As Zeref left me with him to do who knows what, he taught me some interesting magic if I might add. It was all the rage back in the day, what with the war between the dragons and humans and all.

There were dragons who wanted to kill humans, and those who did not. So what did the human-loving dragons do? They taught human Dragon Slayer Magic. You see, the hides of dragons are strong beyond belief, so to defeat one, you had to be one. And that was a side effect of the magic. While it allowed humans to enchant items or themselves with the power to defeat a dragon, the downside is that with every use they would slowly turn into a dragon.

One unfortunate soul(whom everyone knows to be a mother fucking asshole now), was a doctor in a village. He befriended and treated the wounds of dragons, only to watch his village burn because of them. He later took the name which many people would come to fear: Acnologia. He killed dragons left and right, believing all of them needed to be wiped out. He himself started going mad with power, and gained the ability to become a dragon at will. His dragon was one of black scales with blue trim, and a grey underbelly. Most dragons had an element or something they identified with for power, like Igneel and flames. Acnologia, however, did not have one. It soon proved to be that all magic was ineffective against him. Throughout time, he earned multiple names: The Black Dragon, The Arcane Dragon, The Dragon of the Book of the Apocalypse, yadda yadda yadda.

Anyway, now with the three big players out on display, I might as well tell you about the prophecy. There was a grand prophecy(which I can't remember exactly what it says), about the three of us fighting to decide the fate of the world. Now, if I were a human, I would be thinking that the human race is completely fucked. But I'm me, and as me, I wouldn't really torture you unless you pissed me off… well, it is fun to torture humans, but that's besides the point. Forget I just said that, I'd love to watch the world burn. I can have a never ending tan then! Forget I said that.

If Acnologia won, I'm pretty sure he'd just destroy the world. But if my brother won the three way battle, I'm not really sure. In fact, I'm not even sure if he's alive or not. Acnologia just sits in a cave somewhere for no reason, occasionally coming out for a meal or two(he literally steals farmers' cows at night. Like, wtf dude). Zeref, on the other hand like I mentioned, hasn't been seen in over a thousand years now. Lets see, what's the date again? Oh right! Today is July 7th, 2017. The remaining dragons sleep in the depths of the Earth, occasionally pulling an Acnologia on some random farmer. Though from what I heard, some dragons have been mating with humans. How does that even work!? They can't even compare in size in the first place! Maybe they shift to human form or something?

Anyway, I do know it's true. My "mom", Grandeeny is a Sky Dragon, and did the deed with a human before she married my "father", Igneel. Her name is Wendy, who is twelve right now, though I haven't met her personally. Mom keeps track of her, and even begged me to go meet the girl, but who the hell would want to meet the fucking strongest demon in the Books of Zeref? What do you want me to do, Mom? You want me to just show up like, "Hey! I'm you step-brother or some shit that I can't even wrap my head around! How are we related? Your birth mom is a dragon, who also happens to be my step mom! Oh, did I also mention I'm a fire demon from some old ass prophecy that says I could possibly destroy the world? Anywho, how's your rotten human life going?"

Like hell she would want to meet me. I may be obnoxious and obstinate(whatever that means), but I do know she'd probably squeal and tattle tail to whoever she calls her parents and she'll be called a freak cause that shit isn't even logical in this modern era. That's right. You fuckers have technology. What happened to magic you ask? Good question, but I don't fucking know. Sorry!

Magic isn't common anymore, and neither is the knowledge of magical creatures such as I. Well, demons are referred to as servants of the Devil or some shit, so either this devil is Zeref or me. Don't ask me, ask the pope. The landscape changed too. There used to be three continents: Ishgar(eastern), Alakitasia(western), and Guiltina(northern). Don't ask me how they determined which was in each direction, cause it fucks my brain up if I try to explain or even think about it. But now there's seven. SEVEN. Fucking planet had to go an make everything confusing, and you humans too. Naming everything differently and making up languages. Just speak the same language as before… whatever it was. I never paid attention in Igneel's classes as you can see.

Now, lets see. What else is there? Oh yeah, about me. I already said that I've got spiky rosy pink hair, and green eyes from my human father. As well as his tan complexion and hot(no pun intended) physique. I look like a human, and can choose whether to show my true form or not. In that form, instead of having normal looking human eyes, they gain reptilian slits and turn a ruby red, along with the rest of my eyeballs turning black. I have black horns that point backwards, slightly pointed ears, and red demon skin that covers my hands and feet completely. It crawls up my forearms and calves, slowly dissipating into my normal human skin. My claws are black, like my horns, and my canines are more defined. I rarely am seen not using this form among those who know me. In fact, I haven't used my human form most of my life. I look like an average young adult of this century either way, around twenty years old. Relationship status? Single, and currently, I don't plan on being anything else. Favorite hobbies? Eating and fighting.

Speaking of fighting, I do have other cousins and such. Igneel's brother, Metalicana the Iron Dragon, had a son with a human woman. His name is Gajeel. He's about twenty-one, tall and muscular. He has long black and untamed hair, as well as red eyes. He's sort of a grouch as I've been told by Metalicana, but he's a fighter too. He'll fight anyone who gets on his bad side, which I wanted to try out. There's also Sting Eucliffe and Rogue Cheney, who're the sons of my… I'm not exactly sure about their exact relation to me. Their dragon parents, Weisslogia(the White Dragon) and Skiadrum(the Shadow Dragon), are cousins to Igneel and Metalicana, so shut up and stop making fun of me just because I don't know what that's called. But they're about nineteen, with Sting being a very light blonde with dark blue eyes, and Rouge has black hair and red eyes, similar to Gajeel. When told that, I was sure at first they were secretly brothers, but that's not the case.

What they all had in common was that they didn't know exactly who their other birth parents were, as well as the fact they have the aptitude for Dragon Slayer Magic. Those born of dragons, come with that aptitude at its fullest, enabling them to learn it easier than those who aren't dragon born.

Gajeel, Sting, and Rouge also all go to the same college, called Magnolia University, which is on the continent of whatever the fuck it is, and it resides in the city of Magnolia. I was happy to see that Magnolia was on Earth once more, considering there had been a pleasant town with the same name back in the day. It was quaint and all the humans there were friendly. I've been actually curious about visiting Magnolia to see what it's like. Maybe even enroll in school. It's kind of exciting to go to school now when I'll be able to go off on my own. After all, I am a young adult demon who can live on my own without burning everything(that means you mom. Stop accusing me of being unable to control my magic and shit). Wendy also happens to live in that town with her birth father and stepmother, and she goes to Magnolia Junior High. Literally, every school in that city is called Magnolia something, it's kind of bland, but what do I care!

So I've decided to move in and enroll. Just have to get my parents' permission still. Ugggh. I'm a grown demon, I can do shit on my own, but my parents still don't trust me after I lit a wyvern on fire by accident. They still remind me of it every single day. I apologize, so why care about it so much anymore? I walked into my parents sleeping area of the cavern we inhabit. I hate going into my parents cave, since I almost always catch them breeding. It's like they're fucking to fuck with me. Think about how I worded that. Nice word play, eh? My mom must have been doing her early stroll throughout Dragalia's inner caverns. It's a massive underground cavern system, sealed with magic to let air in for breathing, and it keeps humans away from us down here. A reflection of the sun comes through crystals within the walkways and stuff, it's quite cool. It's as if a miniature sun floated in here for our everyday life, and only ours.

Why am I living with dragons rather than demons do you ask? Cause they're more pleasant and I don't know where the fuck the other demons are, like I actually care. Besides, I was raised by dragons, so why wouldn't I live with them? Anyway, I walked into my parents sleeping area, to find Igneel napping. Smirking, I tiptoed towards his sleeping form. But of course, he was ready for me. He snatched me up in his giant claws, raising one of his scaly eyebrows with a grin.

"When will you learn, Natsu," he said. "Sneaking up on a dragon is not wise. Have you not paid attention to anything I've taught you?"

"Well, duh." I replied. "How do you think I can use Dragon Slayer Magic!"

"That's because all you think about is food and fighting." Igneel grunted, setting me down. I stretched my body out to get rid of the soreness in my body. My wings ached from his grip. He probably figured I just wanted to fight him again. Though that was a lovely idea, that wasn't the case.

"Hey, dad? Can I go to human college in Magnolia?"

He looked at me as if I swallowed a dragon egg. "Human college? What for?" he asked in surprise. I just shrugged. "Curiosity."

"Hmmm." he hummed, putting his giant red claws to his chin. "As long as you don't burn down anything, kill anyone, or reveal our secrets, then you should be fine. We must first consult your mother though."

I was delighted to hear the old dragon say that, though I wasn't sure why. I guess I was just curious as to what humans were like nowadays. Human society has changed many many times over the centuries. I may be about fighting, but those wars in the 1910's, and 1930's and 40's were brutal. I had honestly wanted to join them. Humans never use magic anymore, relying on technology they designed. It was fascinating. I roamed around the cavern, talking to a few dragons who had gone up and brought information of the changing times with them, and I'm pretty sure I'm ready for whatever was up there. One problem though: I had no money. Or connections. Or a surface home. Okay, maybe more than one problem.

At dinner when mom came home, we told her about my request. She wasn't sure about it, but eventually agreed to the idea. I'd have to get a job, but I would have enough money to register and stuff, but apparently, you need to have education or some shit to get in. So that meant a year or so on the surface, without being in school. I was half relieved, half in the mood to smoke something in annoyance. I guess that's just how life is. With our plan in place, I packed a bunch of suitcases we found on the surface with clothes(if you thought I had none, you're wrong. I'm not some kind of pervert walking around others in my birthday suit), and everything else I'd need.

After saying goodbye to all those I'd known during my time underground, I left the caverns and headed to the surface. I put on a white t-shirt and my skivvies, over which I donned a cool, black jacket with gold trim and matching pants, which both had skull designs on them. I wrapped my favorite scarf around my neck, and found some brown sandals to wear, which I hoped were still a trend, and headed out.

Being a powerful demon, you would think nothing could make me want to die. Well, sorry but your fucking wrong again. I hate excessive movement such as transportation. I have ever since I learned Dragon Slayer Magic. It makes me so fucking queasy I just want to die. As I sat there, ready to barf at any minute, I was getting looks from the humans around me, wondering if I was okay. To be honest, I can't even remember if I spew stomach acid and food, or fire and/or lava. So, for the sake of my wants, I held it in. I had studied a map before getting on the train I was currently on, where it appeared I had lived underneath a town called Crocus, which was on the east coast of the country called the United States. What exactly were they united in? I don't have a clue. Magnolia wasn't too far, but it was far enough for me considering just thinking about transportation made me feel queasy.

It took about half an hour to get to magnolia. To take my mind off my stomach, I looked outside at the passing wilderness. It was beautiful if I had to be honest. The green trees in the summer sun, and the birds flying around(which I had an itching to roast and eat), took my mind slowly off of what I was experiencing. That was until the train came to a stop. I quickly shuffled off the death trap onto the solid ground of the train station.

I have to say, the city was bigger than I expected. My eyes widening at the tall buildings surrounding me. As I exited the station, I had grabbed a map of the city, and gazed upon it. It seemed the train station was on the eastern side of the city, and continued out in all four directions. I looked around for someone who might help, but shrugged thinking I'd be fine. Like I said, I'm obstinate.

I'd like to think I looked fined, but my face more than likely was looking around as if to say, I'm fucking lost. Help. But lucky me, someone was kind enough to help this disguised demon, as I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned. A girl, around my age(so to say around the human age of eighteen to twenty-one in my ballpark estimate), was looking at me with her large chocolate brown eyes. Her beautiful light skin shone in the sunlight, along with her golden blonde hair. She wore a white buttoned skirt and blue button up tank top, her hair held up in a ponytail to the side of her head by a blue ribbon. Her brown boots came up to her thighs and her breasts seemed quite… interesting for her supposed age. Her figure was also mesmerizing and her voice was like an angel's(which I don't know why I was captivated by it since I'm a demon) as she spoke.

"You seem lost, can I help you?"

Being the natural charming demon I am, I gazed at her, a smile on my face, thinking, Wow she's cute. Looks like I have to turn on my sexy mode. Besides, she can help. That's what I was thinking. So naturally, the words came out of my mouth and made me hate vocal cords and their timing.

"HeEy, Please heEElp meE."

Fuck my life.

There you have it folks!

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