Makarov Dreyar was the master of headmaster of the Fairytail guild. Currently he was sat in his office. Looking at a rather odd pamphlet.
It was delivered to him by the magic council themselves, yet it was not a request they sent.
Rather it was one specifically requesting the aid of Makarov and his guild.
The paper was a pitch black, a material so dark it it seemed to absorb light that touched it.
The letters on the page of paper were drawn in a glowing silver ink of a sort.
He read the paper. His chin resting in his hand.
"Dear Makarov Dreyar. I am aware of the absurdity of this request. However I have deduced that you and your guild are the most responsible applicants for this request"
The old man scoffed slightly. A slight chuckle escaping him. FairyTail? Responsible? Sure.
"There is an ancient ruin south west of Magnolia. In the area you would know as "the dark forest"
It has not been located yet due to a magic barrier that has been erected around it.
"Once you reach the coordinates listed on this paper. Place it against the tallest tree with the deepest roots"
"I implore you to act quickly, there is little time before the window closes"
He hummed softly at the last sentence. Reading it over...who should he send he pondered?
*To Be Continued*
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The Void Walker Of Fairytail
FanfictionAn ancient warrior of a war long since past is recovered in the remants of cloaked ruins, what happens when the Fairytail guild awakens them? What happens when a race once thought to be wiped out, returns from the dead?
