[Prologue]

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Contract:
Noun
A written or spoken agreement

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Reiki grabbed his jacket from his closet, swinging it over his shoulder as he usually does.

He walked downstairs, gave a kiss goodbye to his mother and father and waited by the door for Rosemary to rush down apologizing for being late.

As usual

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Nash ruffled his blonde hair just a little to add the fluff he always liked.

Luna walked down patting his head and motioning her head towards the door.

He nodded walking out the door with his sister yelling goodbye to his parents who he knew were fast asleep.

As usual

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Everyone was loud and rowdy at the guild hall. People were drinking, laughing, and fighting.

The entire next generation of Fairy Tail sat all in one table.

Quite

Not a word escaped the closed mouths of the young fairies.

The eerie silence from the youngsters even made the other guild members uncomfortable.

That's when it hit the other members.

This was no usual day.

It was the seven month anniversary of the civil war between the next generation of Fairy Tail.

The other guild members didn't know about the war, for the others kept it a secret, making up excuses for why everyone was frozen in Demon Slayer ice.

Normally the guild members would brush this silence aside and continue their everyday grind. Yet, even their own voices stopped working.

Every last painful memory flowed back to the young fairies. Words that described the war played in their heads over and over again.

Pain

Death

Sacrafice

For one whole minute, the guild hall was silent.

For two members in particular however, only one word repeated.

Contract

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