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    Fairy Heart [Guild-Scale]

    Mura Kensho
    Mura Kensho

    The Ghost Slayer


    The Ghost Slayer

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    Lineage : Pluto's Oathbreaker
    Position : God of Serenity
    Partner : Mythica
    Faction : The Luminous Covenant
    Posts : 2416
    Guild : Fairy Tail (GM)
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    Age : 23
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    First Magic: Spirit Completion Magic
    Second Magic: Onmyōdō
    Third Magic: Second Origin

    Fairy Heart [Guild-Scale] - Page 2 Empty Re: Fairy Heart [Guild-Scale]

    Post by Mura Kensho 22nd October 2022, 7:14 am

    Vandrad & Saffron:

    Akeya & Nymara:

    Menka & Julius:

    Leonard:

    Mura, Aven and Takumi reached the tree without interruption. At the very base, between roots exposed to the air, there was a tunnelway leading further down, and Mura braked up in preparation. A deep breath was taken before he turned towards Aven: “If you got any traps to put, now’s a good time. There’s someone down there… and they likely won’t hurt the tree to flee. Therefore, this exit is important.” Otherwise, simply drilling through the cavern below would do the trick to escape, but it would also injure the foundation that the Core Tree was sitting atop. They couldn’t risk that, and neither could the one waiting below.

    Regardless of Aven’s next actions, Mura would fly down the tunnelway. A bit of paranoia was starting to creep up on him… he didn’t want Takumi to get hurt. Not with what had been told to him about Takumi’s kids. He, himself, would be fine distracting the culprit below, if that would let Aven or Takumi take them by surprise – that was the reason Mura went ahead of them now. The further down he flew, the louder the noises became…



    Ȳ̵̢̜͍̻̘͙̼̼͇͉̺͙̩̑̃̄͒͛͐̒̈́̃̔͌͋̚͜͜o̵͈̣̒́́̃͋̏̿̑͠u̶͈͖̻͕̰̲̱̺̬͙̻͙̰̤͋͌͑̇̎͑͗̊̂’̸̧̝͙̱̬̤̭̟̹͉͖̦͗̐̃̃̽͐̚ͅȓ̵̨̨̢̡͎͙̙̘͔͙͆̈́̈̚ͅe̴̢͙͔̱͙͇̼̣͕̊̑̐̈́̃̂̈̐̂̕ ̶͙̘͖̼̭̾̍̒̾̃̌̌̚͝͝h̵̩͚̣͉̰̰̪̹͑̐́̓̂͐́̿̈͝ę̸̟̝͍̖̲͔̤̇̀̆̓̌̍̌͂̎̍̀́͌́̚r̵̩̭̬̘̰̗̗̻̟͔̯͈͙͆̌̒́̒̒́ę̴̢̨̱͇̝̱̦̫͕̱͋̀̃̑̋̔͘͠͠ ̸̡́͋͊̈̄̂̓̚̕̕͝ä̵̡̩̩̞́̌ ̴͈̤͉̤̖̠̬͎̲͉̳̩̈̒͐̿̏̀͑͂͋͝l̷̢̡̻͈͙͇̭̣͕̓͛̅̋̓̈́͜͠í̸̲̦̜̥͇̤̟͙͍̙̺͍̣̘͌͐̇̀͜͠t̵̛̲̳̫̝̐̃̑̑͗̇̏͘t̸̘̬̙̭͙̭̹̹̦̭̖̎͋̌l̶̹̒̒̂̐̅̈e̷̢͙̱͍̥̘̲̝̝͇̤̦͇͂ͅ ̴̛̻͓̰̦͍̠̼̻͇̫̐͌́͒̕̚͠͝h̶̖̉͑͛̋͛̉̄̊́̍̔͑̕͝ě̸̢̡̨̨̛̳̠͚͍͈̘̦̣̅̑̎̈͝n̶̼͖̯̭͇̻͕͋̐͛͂̾̈́̄̌͒̄.̵̡͈̪̀̈͂̈́͒͗̇͝ ̶̝̳̠͎͔̹̼̙̋͊̋̒̔͛̉̌͝ͅA̵̛̛̼̖͍͖̎̉̀̔̎͑̈ͅ ̴̲̝̝̭̪͔̟̳̙̟̳͆͑̿̏̊͒͗̑͒͂̎ͅm̶̻̳̲̞͔̤͎̰̱̞̲̈̔̽ͅȧ̷͎͇̗s̴̢̩̣̜̫̣͇̔̅̓̿̔͆̇̀͆̋͐̚̚͝ͅt̵̨̡̠͇͚͈̞̅̑̓̍͗̽̕͝͝ͅȇ̵̢̛̗̘̤̕r̶̝̝͉̘̤̬̿ ̴̠̰̗͙̗͖͈̜̬̬̪͑͛͒͆̊̕͠o̶̢̗̙̬̘̘͔̠̪̱͎̓́̎̽͐̇̐̈̋͐̈̈́͝f̷̨̺͉̠͖̻̮̗͙̘̂̑ ̶̢̝͍̦̙̔̅̇͠p̵͇̒͊͗́́̇͐͘̕͘l̴̛͔͓͔̝̖̲̞͉̬͚͍̗͚͗͋̏͑̈́͐̌͑̈́͋̈́͗͜͝͠ò̴̮̼̠̬̪̺̭̪̰͙͉̺̳̩̅̄͝ͅṫ̴̡͖̻͓̞̟͔͓̩̯̭͖̱̼͋̎̈́̅̀t̵͍͇̤͚̳̯̮̮̟͚̜̃͒̉̔̕̕̚͠ͅͅę̸̧͓̫̜̝̮͍̜̌̀̿́̉̀͗̐̔͊̈́͘r̸̹̦̮̥̍̑̄̑̔̋̉́̊̈́͗̕̕͝s̴̛̙̬̫̪̳̝͒̿̇̋͋͆̊,̴̧̡͙͙̲̩͆͂͊ ̷̯̫̯͈̪̆̀͋͐̈́̾̽͆͌̇́͑c̵̘̭̰̝͍͔̓̅̀̒̇̀̊̏̿́͘̚ḩ̴̢̟̳͇̣̗̪͚̰̠̮̺̮̊͑͌̑͘͜͝i̵̦̯̬̱͆̔̇̈́̐ć̵̘͇̼͇́̋̈́̏̃́͛k̶̳͍͇̻̺͉͎̫͔̗̓̉̌̔̃́̎̽̂͠ͅe̴̛͙̍͛̔̏̓͊̑͋̄n̴͖͔̦̰̜̬̈́͐͑̿̓̌͂̌̾̈́̂s̷̢͎͔̺͇̻̼̞̿͂̊͜͝ͅ,̶̡͉̹͙̻͙̞̦͇̠̲͚̔́̈́̈́͌̈́͆̉̌͠ ̴͖͙̫̤͕̻̽͆̒̎̀͠ͅă̷̡̠̦͔͓̰̞̗͚͎̯͖̓̓̎͗̿́́͝p̵̡̛̤͔̪̮͇͈̰̺͚͐͌̈́̈́̉̒͜ė̷̢̼̲̜͈̘͕s̶̢̨̢̢͍͎̬͉̥͎̝̮̩͍̆̀̇̓͐͐́̈́̄̿͐̕ ̷̢͕̻̈͛̈́̎̉̎̏͘͝ą̶̢̻͈̣̣̟̥͕̺̊̾̈́͗̀͗̓̄̕̚͝͝͠͠n̷̰̘̭̉d̴̡̳͉̮͔̗́̔̒̉̌̄͗͋̐̑̂̚ ̸̡̛̗̞͛̈́͗̉̍̊̊͝͝d̵̡̻̜̮̬̩̜̓̓̋̈́̾̀͊̍́̀̀̅͊͋͠ǫ̶̭͓̭̯̱̫̳̤̭͕̠̫̖̇͋̄̍̅͜g̴̛̥͎̺̦̫̳̺̝͓̳̰̖̻͔̍͛̆̌̾̈́̚͝š̶̡̢̺̘̱̤̪̠̰͑̅͆̽̽̓͑ͅ.̶̰͕͚̹̗̣̹͎͍̥̭̈̓͐̂́͊̀̐͘



    It was a very condescending voice, if one were to decipher its tone. Somehow, this one’s words cut a little deeper, and Mura had yet to figure out just why. He was sturdier than that, he shouldn’t let words get to him…



    N̴̢̛̹̤͚͍̍͗̆̈́̈́̍͗̃̄̃̃̕͘ó̷̧̟̹̺̜͓͇̗̙̹̹̣̤̽́̃̅̈́̽ ̷͖͕̗̝̼͈̭͙̭͍̤̤̈̄̎̿̍̏͜͝ͅļ̷̙̩̬̫͕̣̿͊͊̃͊̍̓̍̆͛͛̚͝ö̷̡͓̯̀̓̇͝ṋ̴̝͋̋̈͗͑͗̽̌̀̆̀̒̕̕͝ͅģ̴͕̜̍̅̉͆̿̉̓́͂̈́ę̴̪̱͙̮̪͔̰̀̉̎́͊r̷̪͓̩̺̭̤̜̬̃̃̂́̽̒́̾̂̄̈́̐͠͠͝ ̷͉̦̞͇͒a̴̡͚̗̭̮̲̘͐͂̑̊̍͆͘͝ ̴̨̛̲̦̭̖̼͙̮͙̣̝̌̒͒̈͊̆́͑͜͠s̸̻̏̋̑͛̏̎̚ṫ̵̛̮̝̩͌̈́̓͌́̈́͌͂̽͋̕͝͝o̷̯̒̈́͛̈̈̒̀̐̒̏͂̊͂̃r̸̢̢͓̙̥̹̯̱͇͍̘̩͆̋̃͝͝ͅͅy̵̩̅̊̾̀͘̚ ̷̧̡̘̘̜̱͎̺̙͑̑̈́̿͜ţ̷̛͍͍̺̘͎̉́̾̒̈́̏̐͝ͅǫ̶̩̟̗̭̠͖̬̩̝͕͊̓̆͝ ̷̢͈̼̻͙̳́̐͌́̿͂̈́̂̐̂̈́̾͝ṭ̸̻͍̮̲͓̻̖̆͑̓̿́̓̈̆̌͗̚͝e̴̫̿l̸̛͈͖̫̟̳̂̔̽̓͆̑̌́̈́̄͜͜͝l̷̠̬̖̆ ̷̧̨͉͙̲̞̣̭̘͓̯̰̓̈́̓̓̽̏̎̔̉͝ͅć̵̢̛̤̟͈̗̫͊́̽͌̅̎̈́̎͌͝͠͝͝h̷͇͕̙̓̑̾́̈̋̌͘͝i̵̢̨͖͖͇͖͚̰̳͖͔̗͎̓̀̔̐̈́̅̾̓̒͂͆͜l̷̡̦̼͍̲̱̖̪͖̰̬͕͙͕͝ḓ̶̢̢̧͎̞̖̲̻̗͚͖͕͖͌͜r̶̛̠̈̓́͘e̶̟̼͎͉̹͕̟͍̿n̵̛̲̙̐̓͑͠ ̴̢̗͔͇̜̭̹͓̟͍̂͆̽̋̐̿͐͐̑̄͜ͅȁ̵̧̹̫̺͎̰͛́̇͑̓̌̓̇͆̕͠s̸̡̧̢̡͇͈̭͚̠̬̖̹̘̮͖͒̈́̄̓̕̕͠͝ ̴͚̠̺̹̼͚̺̓̊͂͜ͅt̸̬̘̖̤̻̓̊̔̉̀̈̃̒̆̒͘͠h̶̛̻̻͉̟̙̦̦̩̭̓̃͋̋̿̉͗̾̀͒͂̆́͝ë̵̳͙́̇͐y̴̛̛͍̫̝̞̳͎̘͈͔̥̹̎͑͆͛͛̇͒̍̕͜ ̸̞̗̺͎̟͓͖̲͒̄̅͂̍̎̍͘̚͘͝g̵̡͖̻̳͇͖̭̲͔̩̹͇̙̖͛͆͑̽̈́̄͐͊͋̅̚͘̕̚o̷̗̓͂͐́̊̾̕͝ ̷̧̹͎̗͓͉͍͔͇̬͛͐͋̈́͂͌̀̓̕͝ţ̸̛̘̗͙̬̞̝͕̒̏ǫ̶͍̪̘̬̪̖͇̗͚͐̉̃̚͜͠ͅ ̵̣͇͈͙̰̥̆̇̀́̄̀͘b̸̛̛̲̭̰̖̣̹̹̠̹̦͙͔̠̻͈̏͆͛ḛ̵̹̥̬̭̤͕̫̣̮̤̜̆́̒̈̚͜d̶̢͚̯͚̘͍͇̻̘̦̘̮̳̺͆͗͋͘͜.̵̨̡̨̩̹̤̝̠͎̣̤̀̂̾͝ͅ ̶̡̡̛̛͇̲̫̣̜̤̞̳̝̉͊͗̃͐̒̈́̏̽̌̔͝N̵̗̎́̒o̴̭̱̰̩̞̘̟̎̔̚ ̸̘̩͓͖͈̯̪̙́̽ͅl̵̨̼̲̞̤̩̦̖̣̹̞̒̃̆̇̋͒̉͒͘o̸̡͕͓̣͚̻̝͖̲͖̞̲̓͛͆͛̈́̅n̸̢̠͓͇͍̙̫̐̈́̂ǵ̷̢̥̥̥̹͖͇̌̿͊̓͂̅͘͝e̵̢͇̝̲̯͋͗̎ȓ̷̢͚̘̣̼̇̐̇͋̆́ ̴̻̘̱̱̇̎̽́͂̍̊̕á̸̝̮̮̯͚̄̓͛̅̽̉͘͝ ̴̨̡̨̢̧̻̰̥̭̟̥̣͈̒̅́̿̒͆͂̚͜͜p̸̢̫͖̭̃̄à̴͖̳͚͙͖̣͖̠̯̹̈̈́̈̔̆r̴̛͉̥̰͖̟̉̓̌͂̈̃̂̑̒̎̔͊́͝a̸̮͔̹̖̲͎̭̟̩̋̓͛g̵̘̩̪̜̝̬̠̭͓̐̾́̊͗̋̄́̀̆̊͗̽͘̚͜͜o̷̭̜̲̝̖̝̘̘͐̒́͑̑̀̈͑̈̂̄͐͘̚̚ͅn̸̡̰̖̞͔͉̲̳̑̂ͅ ̸̮̥̝̫͒͝ǫ̶̖͙̺̲̿̈̎̔̓͂̔̀͘͠f̷̧̧̛̹̺̪̪̺͎̣͖̙͎̹͑̓͌͑̈́̎̿̉̉́͋͋͝͝ ̶̧̳̞̗̲̪̩̮̦͎̤͔̣͉̎͛͆̄͆́̋̈́͊̀̏̇͜ě̸̪̠̘̬̀̓͗̍̍x̸̢̧̠̥͇͇̠̲̻͔͔̤̩̆͌̄̔̀͛͘ͅp̶͚̗̯̤̬̭̞̦͉͂̄̈́̉̔̎͊̉͑̆̎́̆̚̕l̴̫̬͔̤͉̔̂̐̈́̏͑ơ̸̡͇̗͙̥̤͇̣̣͍̺̞̤̳͆̊̍̇͆͊́̿̃͋͠r̸͔̯̳̺̀̿͆̊a̶̤̐̆̿̌́̂̎̽̑t̶̛̺̫̰̣̺͔̩͇̻̦͑͑͒̈̓͘̚͝į̴̡̧̨̡̼̻̦͚͇̿͒́́̈́̊ō̷͇̲̲̯͖̫͊̚͝ñ̷̢̧͕͖̥͚̙̺̬͉̭͕͍̄͗̈̅͗͛̓̃́͘̕͠.̸̢̛̤͍͖͚̼͖̩̰͙̝̲̻̈̒̋̒͐́̆̅̎̒̚͝͠ͅ ̵̠̬̦̱̖̰̗̳̫̱͍̘̊̈͑̿̏̈͘͝N̷̢̡̮̥͖͉̭͚̟̯͎͉͓̫͉͗̃̇͌̅̈́̏͂̅̂̓̌̈͒ơ̴̺̹̝͑́̉͋̈͒́̈́̚͝ ̶̧͙̦͖̟͙̜̮̹̝̞̮̙̼̲̔̒̐͑̎̀l̴̢̛̫̘̲̘̼̞̩̽̂̋͜͝͝͝ͅô̵̢͉̳̝̻̗̥̺̳̼͜n̴̡͈̆͊̋̔͐̚͝g̷̨̨̡͉͍̞̟͖̳͔̓̌͒̆̓͑́͐̽͗͊̕͝ȩ̸̝̬͕̭̄̀́̈̂̚͜r̴̨͎̰͍̟̱̟͖̟͆̇̌̀̓̽̀̃̓ ̶̨͙̩͕̦̙̫̯̗̞̺͓̞̰̺̉̏͝F̷̢̡̪̬̻̦̑̓͜͝a̸͇̘̖͕̐̔͊̏̒̿̃̈́̌̊̚͘̕͝͝ͅͅi̷̭̩͕̣͇̺͌̂̐͝ř̴̨̡̹̼͇͙̭̘̬̲͋͜ͅȳ̵̝̤͈̫̬̳̀̔̾̉ ̷̻̱̓̓̓̏T̸̢̛̙͓̒͘͘͝a̵̛̙̻̳͖̓̾͆̑́̀͋̚ͅí̵͚̲̹̳̫̜͚̙̙̾͆̆̈́̒̽̕l̵̡̻͍̗̣̮̲͕͎̫̭̭͔͚̇̃̇̾͌͗̕.̷̧̺̳̤̲͕͚̤̫̣̠̈̏͌̋̾̔͒̀̉̽̋͝ͅ.̴̢̡̱̲̏̀͗͑̐.̷̡̙̥͚͎͉͍̇̀̏͊̂̏̐̒͐̓̅̽͠ ̶̢̨͕̼̜͚̯̖̭̙̣̞̝̹͕́̑́͒̅̊̽͐͘̕s̵̨͕̞̳̙̥̬̪̥̹͔̾̚i̸̳̭̱̒̐̀̍̒̄͆̈́̽͋̀̋̉m̴̧̨̡̤̲̘͓̙͓̪̖̭̦̅͜p̷̨̨͙̞̫̤̾̿̿̍͗͌͋͗̍͠l̵̡͖͖̲̺̠͗̊ỳ̶̞̲̻͔͈͓̓̈́̀̋̊͋̋̕͠ ̶̡̧̧̹̞̹̲̦̺̒͛̊͂̆̌̈̽͜a̵̛̛͍̞̬͂̒̐́͆̈́͘͝ͅ ̴̣̩̣̺̺̍͌̓̐̓̒f̸̨̨̼̣̙̙͚͈̟̟̣͔̺̑̒̉o̷̲͓͔̬̙̽̃̇̒̿͝r̷̖̜̤̞̉͛̀̒͆̚̚g̵̛͙̳̘͔͛̄̃͊̓̏̄̈́͛͋̌͆͘̚ͅe̷̢̛̠̻̩̣̠͍̫̼̜͓̎̐̿ͅț̷̯́̀̇t̷̹̤̣͇̽͋͛̐́͆̈́̌́̆͂̋̂͝͝a̸̤̗̙̺͂b̵̨̛̪̪̰̻̙̰̺̏̍́͌̀͊͛̓̆ͅl̷̳̝̖̈́ê̸̡̤͕͚̠̻̖̮͚̘͐͋̃̉̓̄͐̔͌̓̋͜͜ͅͅ ̴̡̩͉̮̩̪̠̩̔͛͐̐̌̒̑͗̑̊͑̔̊͘͝f̶̫̖͈̝̲͂̽̏̋̄͆̿̉́ͅà̷̩i̷̛̛̮̲̖̥̯̩͓̤̦͛̆̾̌̐͒͋͛̂̎̅͆̉r̸͍̪̮͚̂̈́͗͗͊͑̇̉̒̍̇͘y̴̨̌̆͑͐̾͛͛̆ṱ̵͔̳̜͕͙̪̣̫̼̹̯̏̀̒̐̊͂̿̈́͒͆a̶̡̛̗̪̟͉͈̼̭͔͔͎͐̋̏̽͌͛̈̔̀l̵̰͉͇̬͖͉̣̝͒̉͂̇e̸̛̦̱̣̯̠̖͈̘͂̾͆̇͒̈́̈́͘͘̕,̶̧͕͚̙̠̏̒̍̎͋͝͝ͅ ̴̛̭̩͕̖̬̳̟͎͛ẅ̷̛̯̘̻̺̤̬̭̱́̆̅͗̆̓̃͆̔͆̚͜i̸̪͙̱̇͆͒̂̾̓̔̈́̐̔̀̕t̵̮̟̟̤̭͔̼̩͎̝̀͛̂̉h̴̖̾́́̆̒̕ ̶̼͓͔̣̟̞̿̄̿͛̾̎̅͘͘͠͝ą̵̭̭̜̹͂̿͑̅́̅̇̐̿̔͊̚ ̶̧̢̛̬̫̯̤͙̹̦̼̳̫̗̯̉̈́̿̈́̅̈̈́̐̽̂͗͗͘͝ş̶̱̙̈̒̇̋̊͘a̴̢̡̢̛̛̳̫̦̠̦̱͍͇̤͕̎́͆̀̋̈́̏͑͒͝͝d̴̢̙͚̜̙̰̥̯̥̩̩̮̺͌́͜ ̴̡̡͎̞̞̰̯̘̎͗̊̆̿̓́́͗̋͑̐̕̕ȩ̴͖̹̅̇̌̉̈́̈͋̂͒̓̃͠͝͠ṉ̸̡͈̩͉̜̫̘̱̼̘͙̋͒͊͗́̑̄̐̒͜͠͝ͅd̶̫̘̼͎̠͖̀̎̄͐̆̓͗̎̋̈̐͐̈͋͜ì̴̛͖̳͍̘̑̊̈́͗́͂͂͂̽̏͊̕ņ̷̣̱͕̝̟̠̟̤̙͛̓͑̒̾̈́͋͘̚ĝ̴̨̛͚̥͖͓͙̆́̀̎̇̆́̚͠ ̴̧̧̖͉̠̭́̅̓͠ć̸̛͔̩͕̫̙̭͆̏̆̅̽̒̽̊͊̉͝͝͠o̴͖͉̞̠̪̤̳͚͌́̋͆̒͐̽̈́͊͂̚m̸̧̟͚͑̃̏͊̋̀̓͗͊̓͜ḯ̵̱͜ṅ̶̡̨̢̮̠̥̥̞̟̜͚̋̊̍̀̏̌̑͘͘͜ǧ̶̝̺͕͚̞̖̥̻͉̹̹̆͐͐͒̀́̈͂̀͂̀͘̕͜͝ ̶̡̻̠̗͛́̒͝n̶̢̛̮͔͈̣̦̙̬̤͉̦͈͍̠̾̉̉̿̊͋̚ȩ̵̧̲͖̬̩͖̼̤̀̂̽̿̿͗̊͋͊͐̚͝a̴̛̟̯͍̓̍͐̎̇̽ͅȓ̴̨̧͓͖̱̦̖͈̰̙͇̥̇̐̎͌.̷̨̟̘̪̺̞̦̝̯͍͚̀͐́̓͋́̚͠ͅ



    Acennan was knees deep in the now yellow, glowing pool of pure mana. It was thick, oily and brushed against the rock walls, but the pool remained an inconceivably large source of mana. Mana enough to charge any sort of spell imaginable to man, spirit and beast… but not a soul would be able to wield all of this at once. The pool was almost the size of a large lake, spanning over a kilometer in radius. Acennan, himself, was in the middle of it – with yellow-white mana flowing all around him, supplying him with inhuman amounts at a time. He made quite a spherical beam, making it easy to spot from the entrance where Mura had shown up.

    “Tell me… how come the guild’s named Fairy Tail to begin with? Like a fairytale? You like deluding yourselves all the time, like small kids in denial… or you did.”

    Acennan’s sword was already drawn – a straight, dual-edged katana – for he expected without doubt that someone was going to attack him; either from afar, or from close range. Whoever chose the latter was brave and suicidal, in his eyes. “Like fantasizing yourselves heroes and legends in your own, small fairytales…”

    Mura had begun charging his right arm up, for his Guild Mark had branched out towards it. This was a sign that he was preparing a Guild Spell, but he quickly came to the unwanted conclusion that the effects of invading the Core Tree’s magic had somewhat stunted his ability to cast it. Fairy Law was, simply put, charging up wayyyyyy too slowly… and if he was having trouble with it, then the two Aces would definitely stumble upon the same issue. Vandrad and Akemi had other means of combat, and so did their Guildmaster… but why Mura decided to start off with a Guild Spell did speak volumes about his growing paranoia.

    “Maybe it’s ‘cause you realized that, long ago… that you were never heroes in fairytales saving everyone for the goodness of your dead, little hearts. That heroes always end up hurting someone that they don’t care about… someone like me… and why care about someone like me? I bet I’m just a villain waiting for my debut.”

    While Mura pondered over his Guild Spell’s malfunction, in that short span of time, an auric serpent was manifesting around Acennan’s body. It was a mesh of black and white, with darker tones revealing its status as a God Slayer Spell. “Well, here I am, heroes. Here am I, and my guild Raven Tail. Greet your so-called villains well… and let’s wager.” Without warning, the auric serpent around him flew straight towards the entrance at mach speed, passing by an evading Mura and continuing on its way up the entrance to slam into Aven, should it get the chance to.

    “Who’s the villain in this story, eh? Who’s the hero? Do morals matter now… or should we just see who wins?”

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    Fairy Heart [Guild-Scale] - Page 2 Empty Re: Fairy Heart [Guild-Scale]

    Post by Nymara 5th November 2022, 12:45 am

    The cool island breeze let little stop it, even deep within the forest the pair could feel its flow and hear its rustling in the leaves above them. Bringing with it a scent of magic! Nymara really did feel quite lucky to be here right now! Despite having little to no knowledge of the Tenroujima beforehand the redhead still had to remember to thank Mura after this whole business was all settled and done! She could feel the strong magical presence flowing through nearly every inch of this place, and it gave the firebrand much muse and lust to explore. And explore they did! While the direction Nymara had chosen may have seemed rather random and thoughtless, truthfully every spot they came across was simply out of her own curiosity! It didn't appear as though Akemi minded where they went, seeing as they hypothesized the enemy would be looking for them regardless. As a result, the fire dragon took this as the perfect opportunity to see as much of this amazing place as possible before they had to do their jobs. Still, Nymara couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. A sentiment the rest of the guild seemed to share. With the strong magical presence on the island came a taint that the Dragon Slayer had sensed. A growing sickness that felt like a pit in her stomach. Even without the gnawing sensation the corrupted wounds of magic growing about the island only confirmed the suspicions of the Guild Master. Something Akemi was sure to remind Nymara of.

    "These things look creepy! What kind of magic even is this?" Nym would ask just as the two walked passed another mana wound, growing like an infection across a large tree. "Not sure what kind of wizard would want magic like this, I doubt it even tastes good." She'd grumble, clearly forming her own opinions about the mysterious curse. Still, it was a good thing Akemi was here, otherwise, Nymara wasn't so sure she could stop her curiosity from getting the better of her. The twilight dragon had proved multiple times in the past that her judgment was far better than Nymara's, so the young dragon was prepared to do her best to listen to her mentor's opinions of the mission.

    While they continued onwards Akemi brought up another point which caused the girl to tense up slightly. Up until now, Nymara hadn't even thought about the fact that they were surrounded by a forest! Well, this certainly made the job a lot more... Interesting. The twilight dragon was quick to inform Nymara how the guild viewed the island and the fact that they were likely being hunted as well, noting her emissions should be lowered. "R- Right! I'll try not to overdo it this time!" She'd reply through a half smile, signaling Nymara wasn't even sure if she believed in her own words. However Akemi had trained her for situations like these! She couldn't expect every battle to take place in an open field, right? "Well, the sooner those jerks show up the sooner the two of us get to lay the smackdown!" She'd say through a fanged smirk. "I know anyone pickin a fight with you ain't walkin away anyways!" Nymara laughed, nudging Akemi slightly before running ahead a few steps.

    The eerie silence had begun to get to Nymara, annoying her from within as each moment passed without any real action! Akemi on the other hand seemed composed as always, taking a close look at their surroundings to make sure the pair didn't get any unwanted surprises. Being new to the island Nymara had no idea if the quiet was normal in these parts or if the dark magic at work was the cause. Still, it made the fire slayer grit her teeth as they continued. Akemi would grab her attention once more after some silent deliberation, prompting the girl to turn back with a curious glance. The twilight dragon went on to explain how their opponents were likely drawing power from the Tenrou tree, and despite Mura's instructions to draw their battles out there would still be an advantage for taking them out quickly. "I can beat 'em quick or take my time! I just hope they last long enough.." Nymara would confirm, though she wasn't sure which option would be smarter at the moment. She'd just need to wait and see who her contender would be. Afterward, Akemi explained how she'd use her magic to hide within Nymara's shadow, making the girl's eyes widen. "Oh yeah! They'll never see you coming! Ha! Once I close the gap you can hit them with a dark surprise!" The firebrand snickered soon before Akemi sunk into the girl's shadow. She was eager to see how well their strategy would work! Of course, Nymara's spine still froze when the voice of her mentor echoed behind her. "Augh. Never gonna get used to that!" She'd shudder, referencing Akemi's shadow trick. "Don't hide back there for too long! The fight won't be as fun without two dragons!"

    Lucky glided elegantly far above the golden foliage, feline eyes scanning the spaces between the trees fiercely. Something was obviously wrong with this island and he was going to do his best to help fix it. He was still too new to the guild to fully understand the significance of Tenroujima, though he understood enough that this place was sacred to the guild so it was his duty to protect it! He'd been slowly trailing the direction of Nymara and Akemi, taking note of where the others split off as well in case he'd need to go find anyone specific, though with Vandrad's communicators that may not be necessary. After some time of nothing, the exceed noticed something strange. Not far beyond Nymara and her shadow, he noticed something move below the trees, in what looked like a crossroads up ahead! He was too high to see anything clear but didn't want to risk exposing his position just yet by getting closer. "Ser Lucky here, you two may have some company up ahead. I saw some unnatural movement." He'd say through the small device. Nymara's ear twitched when she heard the voice of her companion, taking note of his warnings. "Understood, we'll see what's happening!" She'd confirm. Cracking her neck a few times Nymara smiled "Let's get to the main event!" She'd proclaim just as the air around the fire slayer heated up dramatically. She was ready!

    Soon enough Nymara made her way to the crossroads in question, her long white coat trailing behind her as she appeared by herself. That fact didn't seem to last long. The girl could make out two figures ahead, with two very different smells. One smelled cold and empty, while the other carried the scent of a metal lizard. No that wasn't right... It was a familiar smell though! The intense heat around Nymara only continued to rise as she got closer, seeing the two men in more detail now. One wore clothing traditional from Midi, while was bald and had a tail! "W- WOha! What kind of metal nut are you??" Nymara would question aloud shortly before Praise spoke to his companion. It seemed they'd taken the bait, assuming Nymara was alone. Something about the tailed man felt familiar, like the time she had met Akemi! Could he have been..?

    "NGhh!" Nymara's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden drop in temperature around her! Where had this deathly chill come from? Before she had time to even think of an answer though the tailed baldy had already launched an attack! Nymara's eyes widened as the steel sword raced towards her, resulting in her adrenaline kicking in! Luckily the heat around Nymara had countered some of the cold, giving her just enough time to shoot toward the sky in an explosion of fire from her foot, barely missing Praise's attack as she leaped just inches above it! Nymara angled her body towards the ground just as she reached the apex of her jump, facing both men with a malicious grin! "Straight to business, just my style!" Nymara laughed eagerly as flames enveloped her fist, signaling she was coming down for a blow! As Nymara fell she brought down with her an eruption of fire and heat straight between the two men, temporarily filling the crossroads with smoke! Nymara would need to thank Lucky for his quick warning earlier, otherwise, the iceman's chill may have paralyzed her then and there! Nymara had no idea when Akemi intended to strike, though she figured she could make the twilight dragon's job easier by getting up close and personal with their enemies!

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    Vandrad Ragnos
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    Post by Vandrad Ragnos 5th November 2022, 1:30 pm

    There’s no fair or unfair in battle.
    ( There is only victory or in your case, defeat. )
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    Vandrad’s senses were expanded to the furthest vicinity they could reach. The slight fluctuations in the natural flow of ethernano provided him insight, allowing him to locate people through their vacuous forms. One such was on an intercept course with them, while there was another… odd form. It was moving in tandem with the other but it seemed to lack any sign of ethernano absorption. An interesting development but not one that surprised him. If this was an attack force of any merit, they would have members of their ranks that were put in place to rival the Fairy Tail members. Otherwise they were just measuring body bags for future corpses.

    "Be on your guard,” Vandrad warned Saffron as they approached a clearing, providing them a direct line of sight to their would-be opponents. One was a strange tattooed man who resembled a fighter of some sorts a while the other was… demonic, at least in features. Horns, black of body and gray of face. A strange pair and as Vandrad came to a stop before them, he could sense the bloodlust coming from the former. After only a moment of consideration, the tattooed man exploded forward, quite literally detonating the ground as he rushed towards them. His path was clear once he emerged from the smoke, closing the distance between himself and the mentor/mentee pair. He was going for Saffron.

    Rather than intercept like other more considerate mentors might have done, Vandrad did not move to take the approaching punch. After all, doing so would be an insult to the training that he’d put Saffron through. She’d been built for this, even before she’d met him and to intercede was to insult all the progress and effort she had made. No, this man was her opponent for better or for worse. He would only intervene should it turn dangerous for her. Instead, he set his gaze on the demonic creature, looking to vanquish the critter before it had time to process that they were in a battle. Vandrad’s body disappeared and materialized before Regi, hand already raising and taking aim at the monster. "Begone,” he said dismissively, the only warning the demon would get.

    A blast of magical energy exploded out from the palm of the Fairy Tail ace, the plume of magical energy growing quickly and dangerously. It would, no doubt, cause some damage to the island as well but nothing that couldn’t be rectified later. Vandrad had no intention of holding back his might against the creature, marked as an enemy and treated as such without pause or consideration. If the demon was vaporized in that instant, then it was hardly worth the effort in the first place. But if it survived… well, perhaps he would get a challenge out of the opposing guild after all.






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    Post by Akeya 5th November 2022, 2:24 pm

    What kind of magic was it... Akemi pondered this question, as the answer could be quite complicated. She could distinguish between different types of magic in the same way humans could see colour, but just like how colours could be confusing her perception wasn't perfect. Yet it was a good question that Nymara asked, and if she was given an opportunity to educate her apprentice Akemi wanted to make use of it.

    "There's a lot of natural mana on this island, and whatever it is that our adversaries are doing is causing it to overflow to the point it's leaking." She frowned. "Such raw, unrefined mana is volatile and dangerous. In theory, you could use these mana wounds as an energy source, but more likely anything that comes into contact with the wounds gets warped and tainted. If you tried consuming it as a slayer it might give a temporary boost but it'd mostly just make you very sick.

    For comparison, while your flames are unusually wild that wildness is an aspect of your magic and your control. The mana you use is produced by your body and safe for you to use."
    Holding up her left hand a small dark flame seeped out from between the bandages, coating her index finger. "When you eat flames your body digests the fire and converts it into your own energy. Natural fire and pure fire magic are easily digested, but the more impure the fire the harder it is to digest. This may look like fire and behaves similarly, but if you tried to eat it you'd get sick." While it was theoretically possible for Nymara's body to adjust itself to eating these dark flames Akemi produced, it was extremely unlikely. "Raw mana is as impure as it gets, as it's every type of mana at the same time yet also none of them. This is also why there's no such thing as a mana dragon: anything that could directly absorb raw mana without restrictions would itself be a creature of pure mana. Anyone else requires some method to refine and stabilise the raw mana into a safe form, such as what you can find in the crystals Mura handed out before we went through the portal."

    Of course, this explanation did include a fair amount of conjecture. Magic was one of the most complicated and enigmatic aspects of reality, and even after thousands of years of the most intelligent individuals studying the topic there were still many questions left unanswered. Akemi did the best she could reading as many tomes and scrolls as possible within a limited timeframe, but she still could only be as confident as her sources.

    She dismissed the dark flame as Nymara made it clear she understood the importance of not burning the forest down. The fire slayer had gone through a lot of training to improve her control over her flames, so as long as she didn't forget what Akemi said the assassin believed it should be manageable. Even if Nymara did start igniting their surroundings she could step in and prevent the damage from spiralling out of control... unless, of course, their prey started making things genuinely difficult. That wasn't usually a problem, but anyone who managed to infiltrate Tenrou Island and mess with the flow of mana was more than your average dark mage.

    "I appreciate the trust, but don't get overconfident. They could be more dangerous than you're expecting them to be."

    At least Nymara didn't have any objections to Akemi hiding within her shadow. Having a position from which to launch a surprise attack did make things a lot easier for Akemi: she was at her strongest when she could catch her prey off-guard, after all.

    With Akemi sticking to Nymara's shadow they moved according to the firebrand's will, slowly making their way towards where two people were waiting for them. They were strong enough that even with all the mana wounds acting as flares the assassin could still sense their presence, especially the one who had a curiously metallic scent to him. It was different from mere armour or weaponry: it was mixed with more organic scents in a strange manner which suggested that it was all the same material.

    She didn't have to wait long to see from her hiding spot what she'd been sensing, as Nymara stepped forward and the crossroads came into view. One of the two people waiting for them wasn't very interesting to Akemi: he smelled cold, terribly cold, but beyond that, he was plainly human. The other, however... Akemi's suspicion that the metallic scent didn't come from armour was spot on, as instead, she observed an unusual figure who appeared to be shaped out of metal. Was his entire body like that, or was it only the uppermost layer? Was this some kind of living metal? If so, that could make things difficult... Armour had plenty of weak spots, but there weren't any gaps in this person's alloyed skin. Furthermore, judging by the amount of power he possessed and how tightly packed his mana was his skin was also a lot stronger than mundane steel. Inflicting a serious wound would become difficult if she could only penetrate his hide with her strongest spells.

    Once Nymara started fighting Akemi would no longer be able to stay in her apprentice's shadow, as Nymara's flames would throw around too much light. Instead, she swapped to Praise's shadow once he was close enough for his shadow to overlap with Nymara's, observing as the firebrand managed to evade the metallic man's assault by launching herself into the air. Judging by the difference in mana this alloyed assailant would most likely be too much for Nymara to handle...

    Biding her time, Akemi wouldn't act until Nymara had thrown up a cloud of thick smoke to blind their enemies. With their vision obscured Akemi's hands would rise up from Praise's shadow, grabbing hold of the ground to pull the rest of her out of the ground. Balancing on her hands she'd spin her legs, intending to sweep out Praise's legs from underneath him before pushing herself into the air and flipping upright to land on her feet. Placing her hands together she'd cast her magic onto Praise's shadow, which darkened before countless tendrils rose up to try and wrap themselves around their parent, pulling taut to hold him against the ground.

    She'd considered immediately going for the kill, but the cautious part of her had decided that this would most likely be ineffective. While she was an expert at controlling her magic and keeping herself concealed any spell powerful enough to pierce through Praise's armoured skin would also require enough mana that the man would almost certainly sense it in time to evade. Instead, she'd first incapacitate him so she could eliminate him while he was unable to escape or fight back. As for the other one... "Keep the masked man busy."

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    Post by Menka 5th November 2022, 3:04 pm

    The kitsune wasn’t quite sure what to make of the guy and as he embraced her from behind, Menka briefly pondered about her best course of action. She had to admit that she’d much rather just fool around in his arms than fight but wasn’t he one of the guys who were causing all the trouble? Her efforts in catching a fish had most certainly paid off but what should she do now that she had one? Lashing out at him wasn’t in her nature and the currently red haired woman made no effort in doing that. Perhaps she could talk him out of a fight and instead come to another arrangement? He seemed rather enamoured with her, something that figured out the moment her Slayer senses picked up on him. Maybe a tug on his heartstrings would sort things out?

    She looked over her shoulder at him, giving the male a once over, a flirtatious smirk crossing her features. “I’m Menka and I’d like nothing more than to wander off with you for a bit. I’ve never been a lover of fighting and I’m sure that we can think of other ways to help pass the time. I must say that you’re pretty brave to grab me from behind though. How’d you know that I wouldn’t turn around and smack you around a bit?” Her tone was as teasing as ever and the kitsune came off more as mischievous than intimidating, toying and playing with him.

    In a moment, she had moved around in his arms so that they were face to face, giving her a proper look at him. “Before I go anywhere with you though, at least give me a name to go with that adorable face of yours.” She ran a hand down the side of his head at that point. He looked completely besotted with her and Menka wasted no time in pouncing on that feeling, every brush against him, every word spoken and every glance from her mischievous eyes. It appeared that she had him around her little finger and the kitsune had to do her best not overdo it, lest she let him off the hook. It wouldn’t be the first time that she’d been overeager or the last.

    She spoke again after a short time, chuckling. “Don’t tell me. You have a thing for kitsune, right? Is it the tails or the ears?” It was only natural. She seemed to attract people wherever she went and as the continued shouting of another male nearby, Menka mused that perhaps that gift was at work again. Yet, did she honestly want to encounter two enemies here? She knew that she was strong but there was only so much that she could do at her level of strength. It would be a gamble if things went wrong and they decided to attack rather than fight her. She’d have to keep her wits about her if she wanted to get out of this without getting into too much trouble.

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    Aven Alveron
    Aven Alveron

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    Post by Aven Alveron 5th November 2022, 4:26 pm

    Mura's leadership skill have certainly improved. As Aven followed the guild through the portal, he stayed close to Mura's side, silently observing the Guildmaster's demeanor, and absorbing his orders. Given the current situation, there would be no arguing with Mura here: there could only be one voice of command on the battlefield, or people would certainly die.

    Aven surveyed the autumn wood around them, taking note of the pale corruption Mura spoke of. He briefly reached over to a nearby tree, placing his hand on a strand of white veins, and frowned. He couldn't tell whether it was corrupting or draining the woodlands, but it was evident that the area's magic signature was in flux. When Mura announced their preliminary battle plan, he nodded grimly. It was unlikely he could glean anything of true significance from just the aftereffects of the blight, but at the Tree itself, they were certain to find answers.

    Taking off toward the tree, Aven was silent still, deep in thought, his eyes trained on Mura, more than anything else. The man had been far easier to read, when they were younger; now, it was far harder to get an immediate gauge on his movements. He'd grown much stronger in the time Aven had been gone, that was certain, but an unsettling sense of dread forming in the pit of Aven stomach told him they would need every bit of strength they had for the coming battles. The closer they got to the tree, the denser and more ominous the ethernano around them became, as though it were beginning to oppose them, throttling Aven's magic... Aven could only imagine the kind of strain it was putting on the Fairy Tail wizards that didn't have an alternate source of power to rely on, and to his knowledge, the Guildmaster was one such individual.

    All the more reason to give this one hundred percent from the start.

    Another flood of Dark Matter particles burst from Aven's right shoulder, a tight and focused torrent traveling down and swirling around his arm up to the clawed gauntlet. His left arm was his only limb that remained uncovered by the substance, and with each passing moment, the void-like empty aura around him would grow, random particles floating off into the air around him. Only two more. Once his Transcendence was fully active, he was confident that he could protect both Mura and Takumi. Speaking of which...

    Aven turned his attention to the blonde Slayer beside him, the dark violet hues of his irises boring into the individual. Yet another Fairy Tail wizard he was unfamiliar with, though such things were natural when one took such an extended hiatus. The young man's finery suggested nobility, and his demeanor marked him as someone Aven would've undoubtedly gotten along with, were they not in such dire straights upon meeting. Unfortunately, the latter had the magic presence of a fledgling wizard, and they were heading straight into the lion's den. "Takumi, you mentioned that your specialty is support magic. I also specialize in support, specifically defensive barriers. In the upcoming battle, please focus all of your support on Mura, rather than me, and preferably only healing and magical enhancements. Any defensive magic you cast on yourself, Mura, or I will almost certainly be overridden by the Dark Matter shells that will naturally form around you from my Transcendance." Despite the ominous echo of his voice, there was concern in his tone. "Fairy Tail will certainly need all the strength it can muster, so be sure to stay within range of my Aura once it's active. I cannot easily protect you outside of it, and there is a good chance the enemies we face here may tear you asunder in a single blow without that shell." Avoiding casualties was Aven's first priority: success was secondary.

    Upon reaching the base of the massive tree, Mura gave further direct to Aven, but Aven shook his head. "Apologies, Mura, but my Circle Magic is barely functional right now, due to the shock from earlier. There's nothing I can do about that presently, I'm afraid." He didn't mention it, but his Circle magic has long been eclipsed as any reliable form of combat. He found that the more he experienced, the less such situational magics could accomplish, an unfortunate side effect of gaining strength. Instead, he trailed Mura into the deep of the roots, observing Mura's strange behavior as they grew closer. It seemed as though something was eating away at him...?

    Suddenly, Aven heard the voice. It echoed from inside the deepest recess of the cavern they were encroaching on, taunting Fairy Tail as he spoke of Heroes and Villains. As he caught a glimpse of the vast pool of pure magic energy, Aven also took stock of the figure in the center, who seemed to be... absorbing the energy? Channeling it? It was hard to differentiate between the two, but the difference in consequence could easily mean life or death. If he was absorbing that amount of power, his strength would've needed to be just as vast, and if he were channeling it, that would mean he effectively had control over the entire island. They would need to discover the nature of his abilities, and fast!

    As if on queue, a mass of energy in the shape of a dragon formed from the man, with the distinct wispy black aura of God Slayer magic. It hurtled toward Mura, who deftly dodged, continuing toward Aven and Takumi. Aven's perception sped up in response to the attack, as he gauged the strength of the blow... and the answer was disastrous. Without his Transcendant Form fully active, Aven didn't have enough power to completely deflect that density of energy, and since his body didn't share the same acceleration as his mind, he didn't have time to dodge. He could use Vantablink to teleport to safety, but then Takumi...!

    Aven's form flickered in place, a translucent dark energy barrier hugging his form like a shell. He shunted his left arm forward to meet the dragon, deflecting it up and over himself, forcibly changing it's trajectory, loose soil sprinkling down from the tunnel wall above them. Both the dragon and the Dark energy barrier surrounding him were gone... and with them, his arm, only a short stump, emitting a steady deluge of dark particles. Aven's eyes narrowed venomously at the enemy in front of them, and his voice echoed out toward it. "You're a fool. The author decides who the Heroes and Villains are, and the authors of history are its victors. You'll have no say in the matter!" With that declaration, Aven raised his right arm, clenching his fist, and another barrier of dark energy surrounded himself, Mura, and Takumi. "Go, Mura. We've got your back!"

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    Julius Seas
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    While the rest of the gild had already gone through the portal, Julius was still in the guild hall doing some last check ups to see if he had everything. Alright Squable, we don't know what the island is like so stay close to me and don't fly away for anything unnecessary got it? Squable gave Julius a salute Aye captain Julius! Julius chuckled slightly. Alright then! Let's go! Julius entered the portal.

    The legend of zelda twilight princess ~ faron woods :

    After exiting the portal Julius and Squable were met with a beautiful sight. Oh my it looks absolutly stunning here! I can't wait to see what this place has in store for us! Julius wondered though why it looked like it was autumn, maybe the seasons ae in a different order? Julius just shrugged and didn't think much further of it. I can't believe we're on a island that is practically a myth... Squable was almost at a lost of words. Julius looked towards Mura and he noticed Mura was feeling somewhat uneasy Julius wanted to walk up to him to ask if he was okay but he decided against it since he seemed a bit preoccupied and didn't want to disturb him.

    It was then that Mura decided on groups and paired Julius with Menka. He was a bit sad he couldn't go with Mura but he also saw this as a opportunity to get to know some more people. Aye Mura! Please be careful and don't do anything reckless you got that? Julius gave Mura a playful wink and wanted to turn towards Menka when he saw Squable eating what looked like a fruit. Oi Sqauble! Knock that out will ya? Julius snatched the piece of fruit Squable was eating. What why? Julius sighed. Have you forgotten we're on a island where no people have ever been? What if it's poisonous? Reality then hit Squable and he started to tremble. Oh god... Am I-I going t-to die? Squable could barely get the words out. Julius shrugged Who knows only time will tell. Julius chuckled while Squable was getting angry. Don't joke about that Julius! Who knows it actual might happen! Julius threw the piece of fruit to the ground. Whatever just don't think to much of it for know. Anyway, Menka are you rea- He then noticed that Menka had already gone of without Julus. Great, this is your fault Squable.

    The legend of zelda Breath of the wild ~ Lost woods:

    Julius walked into the direction he last saw Menka standing at. Julius tried the communication device he was given. Hello? Menka? This is Julius, can you hear me? "..." Only silence. I hope she isn't in trouble... Ugh Mura probably won't ever forgive me if I let anything happen to a guild member. Julius felt like he was walking around in circles he hadn't found a trace of a kitsune. He was at the brink of throwing a fit when he heard a man call out to another man. Did he just said their partner was probably flirting with someone? And that it might be a pirate cause he smells seawater? Julius and Squable tried to find the origin of the scream. But instead they were met with a man getting a bit to close with a woman. Oh praise Poseidon! Julius quickly directed his glance towards the man touching Menka. Oi! Didn't your mom ever teach how to treat a lady? Julius was ready to blast this guy towrds Davy Jones' locker.

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    Sir Leonard
    Sir Leonard

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    Lineage : Power of Apocalypse
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    Posts : 2623
    Guild : Fairy Tail
    Cosmic Coins : 15
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Mentor : Eorlund Gray-Mane (Dead)
    Experience : 1,375,256

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    First Magic: ReQuip: Bladestorm
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    Post by Sir Leonard 19th November 2022, 1:23 am

    Leo watched carefully for any patterns in the enemy's behavior and exploitable weaknesses. Easier said than done as there was little to no interaction between any of them and the thing he knew, they have moved out, possibly to attack his family. However, the old man chose to stay in position and let them make their move. Leo always had faith in the abilities of his children and grandchildren in Fairy Tail. What's more is that it would allow for the tree to be lightly defended. Indeed, now would be the perfect time to strike at the person responsible for attempting to harm them.

    Leo stood up and packed away his items for scouting and grasped his blade that he had placed down on thee ground to tuck it away securely behind his back. However, before he could even take a step for the tree, he was alerted by a sound coming from the woods as evidenced by his head moving a bit in a snap. From his peripheral vision he saw a man with blonde braided hair and pink clothes hiding behind a tree. The man called out for one called Sangreal that could not be seen anywhere. Leo stood still out of caution while he reached out with his senses. Feeling the forces of area for any magical entity but to no avail. Whoever this person and Sangreal was, they were adept at hiding. Scouts perhaps, he thought. Which is why he paid little attention to them when the true prize is inside their sacred tree.

    Leo stepped out of the bushes and headed for the tree. As he ran, he heard another voice from the forest, a woman's voice and assumed it to be that of Sangreal's that the man from earlier called for. It seemed to be assessing who the old man was and his strength from which he took great comfort in. These people didn't know who he was which meant he could surprise them, and that they really were just another group of mages whose egos have blown up so much so they thought they could take on Fairy Tail. However, nothing still that would incite Leo to change his plan on going inside the tree.

    Sangreal didn't look to appreciate being ignored however as she proceeded to attack Leo with wooden spikes that manifested themselves a few meters above his head that were meant to stab with him force and speed. The moment they were an inch above him, Leo stopped moving and simply slowly turned around, without anything being done to the supposed cause of his immediate death. Though no blood of his was to be spilled. No screams of agony to be heard. The wooden spikes never made it to him. In fact they ceased to exist, replaced by a snow of ash falling down upon him and the ground. For while his mana and magical ability had been diminished it did not impede on his ability to be naturally swift in moving and pulling out a blade from a unstable dark rift  that held his weapons. In fact, the dark right was only starting to dissolve into nothing behind him. And the the fire sword responsible for the ashes was also tucked away behind his larger greatsword. All to keep the façade of his magical strength while the truth being it takes him time to open up rifts to his requip space. Though in Leonard's mind if hurling wood is all this Sangreal was good for then fire would be all he needs for now, the rest of his blades can join him later for if it comes down to a fight between them he intends to finish it with his trained speed and strength anyways. A fight he knows will happen though. Especially with the words he was about to say as he peered through the shadowed forest.

    "If you're not coming out, I'll simply continue moving on to your master." He said loudly but calmly to the trees. There would be no point in expending what strength he had to flush out people that are adept at hiding when he could be ending it altogether by going after their enemy in the tree. After waiting a few seconds for a response that was not given, Leo turned around for the tree and continued walking in a brisk pace to make it appear to be in a hurry, that he was making a run for it. "I guess you'll never know if I am indeed light on my feet." he added, clearly taunting Sangreal.

    In his mind however, Leonard had prepared himself for a long, hard-fought battle. If these slick people are indeed meant for scouting, it wouldn't make any sense for them to be left behind with the tree. They would have alerted stronger members to his presence to take him on instead. Perhaps they were strong, in which case he wouldn't want to face them under their depowered state. He had to loose them, give his magical strength more time to fully recover so he could battle whoever was messing with the pool inside the sacred tree which he simply assumed was their leader and hopefully entice that person to a one-on-one by revealing his identity. Yes, that sounded like a good plan to him. A plan that he had little hope for since he taunted this Sangreal, but on the other hand, wasn't bad to have. No, what he expected was a battle with an entity he had no idea looked like.

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    Saffron Remington
    Saffron Remington

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    Lineage : Aspect of Pluto
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    Post by Saffron Remington 19th November 2022, 4:58 pm



    COME AT ME AND YOU'LL SEE
    I'M MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE

    --- YOU THINK THAT YOU'LL BREAK ME, YOU'RE GONNA FIND IN TIME ---
    Normally in a situation like this, Saffron would have given Vandrad quite the sarcastic line about being on her guard, because no shit, it wasn’t like they were actively being invaded or anything.. However, for once the blonde was uncharacteristically quiet, far too focused on the situation at hand and keeping her eyes and ears peeled for signs of activity. Instead, she merely gave Vandrad a single nod to indicate that she’d heard him while the pair continued to push forward toward the west.

    It wouldn’t take very long for them to have company. Vandrad sensed the approach of the enemy long before she did, his control over his senses far outweighing her own. However, it was only a second or two later that she heard a light beeping from her mechanical arm. Pulling the limb up toward her face, a digital radar appeared over her wrist, showing her where the incoming individuals were in relation to herself and her mentor. There were two approaching them, one with far greater speed than the other, and both clearly making a direct line in their direction.

    Finally, the quicker enemy burst through the treeline with a literal explosion. He was a skinnier young man with short red hair and not a whole lot in the way of clothing, but there were strange black tattoos all across his body, even his face. A crazed laugh clawed its way out of his mouth as spikes of some kind of metal protruded out of the knuckles of his hands, and he announced outloud that he was choosing Saffron as his playdate. True to his word, the man shot straight toward her. “Well, those are probably going to hurt,” Saffron muttered to herself. “Man, why do I always get the fuckin’ weirdos?”

    Bracing herself for impact, Saffron squared off against him and stood her ground. Unlike Vandrad, who had moved further into the woods to go seek out this man’s companion, the blonde didn’t open with an attack of her own. Normally she was all too happy to rush right in and get the party started, but that was only because most people needed a little encouragement to get into the nitty gritty of a fist fight. Whoever this psychopath was, he clearly didn’t need such encouragement. So instead, she would let him come to her and make the first move, ready to see what kind of power level she was working against.
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