Third Person POV
A memory for (Y/N):
The rain. It hit the ground hard and bounced off violently. But still the two young kids didn't care.
They were young, only seven at the oldest, and yet still they were probably stronger than half of the wizards in Fiore.
Not that they knew this of course. They didn't know. And that's what made it worse.
It was an accident. She tried to help... and made it worse.
When that dragon came... when the tree fell and the lightning struck she tried her hardest to help him.
But how can you help someone who is practically already dead?
The dragon... it was charcoal black scales with bloodthirsty crimson eyes.
Unlike the dragon that was currently raising the two children, this one had no good intentions. His only intentions were to kill.
He had some sort of elemental power, one that seems unstoppable. The children tried to run, and they tried to fight back, but instead whenever they threw attacks at it the Dragon seemed to get stronger.
Then there was a tree... and a flash of lighting... then a roar coming from the dragon ... everything moved so fast and the next thing the young female girl heard was a ear - piercing scream.
And then silence.
He was gone. Dead. There was nothing left.
Tears streamed down the young girls face. A powerful, brightness came from her.
And then it all went black.
End of Flashback!
Your POV
Hoshi chuckled as he stared at me. "You know you've changed so much." He laughs.
"Stop playing games!" I say angrily "Why are you here?!" I say glaring at him.
"Let's just say... I'm helping a friend..."
"A friend?" I ask a little confused "How?"
"You see (Y/N), you're right. That day with the dragon and the tree? I did die. But I was revived..." he chuckles.
His presence was somehow disturbing me... I didn't like him being here, but I felt calmer with him here, something about him made me feel... weak? But definetly not in a bad way.
"Re...vivied...?" I repeat "But... how there was no one to revi-" I stop.
A smirk forms on his face as he looks at me.
"There was someone there..." I mutter.
"You bet. And that person revived me and trained me to who I am today!" He chuckles.
"Trained you... but... how?" Natsu asks.
"That tree crushed me, therefore I had a connection with the tree, the lightning hit me, meaning electric flows through my veins, celestial spirit is in my blood..." he chuckles.
"So... what are you then?"
"Me? I'm a elemental dragon slayer..." he grinned.
Lightning. Celestial magic. Earth magic.
So where is his fire and water magic coming from?
"I don't get it. Fire. And water. That's what you need to be for an elemental dragon slayer..."
"When I died a certain someone taught me those things." He chuckled.
"But who?!" I said angrily and confused "I don't get it! Who taught you those things?! And why?!" I ask.
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