Chapter 14
Not much to say this time around~
I apologize for any grammar errors that I have made! R&R!
Disclaimer: Ah yes, Slowpoke has gone for a walk, I'll ask him when he comes back, but for now I don't own Fairy Tail.
In a clearing in Socubedo Forest – First day of training
Acnologias' P.O.V
"So what are we doing during this training?" I asked. My SIC, Deamunas Tehepo, was the one who was supposed to help me train, at least in the start. He was a big, black Dragon, bigger than any of the Head Dragons, which was a feat in itself. He had marks all over his long form, which were a little similar to tiger-stripes, except somewhat thinner and longer and in a bright, neon red color. His wings were the five fans every Chaos Dragon had somewhere, just enlarged. A lot. The biggest ones closest to his neck and head and the three small ones behind the two big. Much like the fans on my head, actually, just much bigger. His neck and tail weren't quite as long as mine, but much thicker. His eyes were a dark red color, which made him look quite intimidating.
When I became the Head Dragon of the Chaos Clan, we were trying to find a new SIC, because the previous one had become too old. We usually would find a new SIC when they reached around the age of 400 years of age. Grandine had, nice as she was, helped me pick out a new SIC, and we'd found Deamunas. He was 74 years old, so he was relatively young. And he was my best friend in the whole Chaos Clan.
He'd taken care of the Clan while I was in Earthland, which I was really grateful for, and he'd sent a Mini Messenger Dragon to me once a month, so I could follow what was happening in the Clan during my absence. He also made sure to put up a communication Lacrima when there was a Head Dragon meeting. He was a really good choice for a SIC and all the Head Dragons agreed on that. Whether they said it or not.
Now Deamunas was in charge of my training, which I'd thought I'd completed. We were in a clearing in the middle of Socubedo forest. Apparently I would be 'too distracted' if I was on the field with Lucy, so we'd found another place for me to train.
Dravola and Glanasile had let Deamunas decide for himself how my training would be, so I didn't know how it would be like at all.
"You're going to practice your control over your magic." Deamunas answered plainly, but with a faint smirk. "As it is right now, you have absolutely no control over your power and your aim is horrible. You can't hit anything, even if it was right in front of you." He smirked fully. Of course I could hit a target; I had great control over my magic. What was he talking about?
I glared at my SIC. "I don't have a horrible aim! I can hit my targets." I protested. Deamunas snorted at me.
"Káo (No), you can't Ac-nii-chan." Basuril, who had tagged along, shook his head. "But you're really good at close combat!" He hurried and praised me with a wide smile and sparkles appearing all around him.
I sweat dropped. Thank you Basuril, you made everything much better.
Deamunas pointed up at the sky with his tail. "Hit one of those birds up there and I'll admit you have a good aim." He looked back at me with a wide smirk. "Or are you too afraid to lose?" He asked.
I glared at him. "I'm not going to lose, just you wait and see." I said determinedly and looked at the five birds above us. "I'll hit one of those birds." I reassured the two Chaos Dragons.
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