A Pretty Revenge. (A Fairytail Fanfic)

Chapter 8

~Timeskip to 5 days later~

(Y/n)' s p.o.v

Training was so fun. Today well it is my last day with Luna. During those days I learnt the basic attacks of the moon dragon and how to control their force. As I was able to learn the attacks during a short amount of time , I got the honor to be taught the ancient magic of dragon slaying which comes only after having mastered all the moves which I have. There were just many of them.

Obsidian came to my house to see how my training went and he was quiet surprised to see my progress." Now you can train with me," he said excitedly, punching the air with his fist, as। he was। in human form. He changed into his dragon form and I jumped on his back.

~ Time skip cause I want~

The training with Obsidian took only two days so I had a day to kill before becoming the student of one of the dragons. Harassing my brain to get an idea of what to do , I heard my grumbling stomach.

That's not a bad idea I could enjoy the buffet at the castle.

I arrived at the castle only to see Grandeena scolding one of the poor elves who worked as a gardener. He had apparently planted white roses instead of red ones ( A/n: I had to put it , I couldn't resist. ) and now he is listening to Grandeena's pile of neverending rants about it. How do they even bear her.... I continued to look at them before deciding to save the elf from Grandeena's claws.( A/n : Well that's .... ) I went up to Grandeena and tapped her shoulders smiling. She turned to face with her murderous expression still plastered on her face glaring me , her fiery eyes burning a hole in my cowering ones. My face fell , the smile long gone. All I did was to stand there not knowing what to do as she inspected me from head to toe.

Yah...what did I do to her.....

Why is she glaring me like this....

I know I came here for my selfish reasons. Well who can blame me. The food here is absolutely divine. But I walked up to her to do a good deed right? I couldn't let the poor soul die because of some flowers.

That'll teach you to butt in , trying to be the proud superhero.... But really.

Is it the day I die.

What did I do to Grandeena.??

Oh god please send me to heaven.

Nope maybe hell , it's also a good option.

But...why I am panicking!!!!

It's not like she's looking at me correction at my soul trying to make a plan in how to kill me.

But that's what she's doing you punk.

~~Timeskip inside the castle after a few minutes~~

I quietly followed Grandeena , fidgetingwith my hands , red with embarrassment in a hallway. " You should have seen your face. It looked like you saw a ghost. Completely terrified. " She mocked , her back still facing me. Trying not to pay attention anymore to her mockeries , I started looking on the wall where thousands of paintings were hung . I looked at the master pieces and noticed that some of them spoke peace trust between the realms with the light background scenery and the very detailed bodies of the different realm's kings.But the oldest ones which were covered with a thin layer of grey dust screamed bloodshed , pain and war. Each of them showed or explained the war between the dragons and other realm admist which to my surprise was the fairy realm.

Even those peaceful creatures waged that war. What must have happened?????

Curiosity took over me as I continued to study the other paintings which were narrating the history of this once bloody kingdom. All the artworks were interesting but there was one in particular which got my attention. It was one of a king with blonde hair and white robe on the back of a black dragon with blue , turquoise coloured designs swerling on its body.

I have never seen such a dragon here. The strange thing is that this creature is taking pleasure in the war. It is clear from its expression

The king had his sword mercilessly driven in the heart of a white wolf speckled with blood , a satisfying look on his face. Lost in my thoughts , I was cut out of my trance when Grandeena spoke. "That man was one of your ancestors, your mother's grandfather or in a simpler version your great grandfather." My back facing her and eyes not once leaving the painting I asked pointing at the black dragon with blue design on " Who is he? " Grandeena 's face darkened at that and in a whisper almost inaudible , she said " Most of us dragons present today have lived through this bloodshed, including Obsidian , me and luna. The dragon you're seeing here is Acnologia , also known as the dark dragon. He might be a demon from the book of Zeref but he was an actual dragon. "

Wanting to know more , I kept quiet , listening to every words of Grandeena. " He was the most powerful of us the dragons and that's why he was the favorite of our king. When he was slayed in the battle , the king gave his throne to your mother. The latter who wanted peace ended the war to the very dismay of Acnologia. He wanted to pursue the war and tried to kill your mother but failed. It resulted in him being banished from our kingdom , which means that the only place left for him was the earth realm. Still after that his love for cruelty and thirst for bloodshed didn't end but increase. So he did what what we fered the most. He became one of Zeref's demons. Zeref was and is a black wizard , the only one believed to be able to overpower Acnologia. The last time Acnologia was freed (y/n) , half of the human population died because of his hunger. " She turned her back about to go when she stopped , giving me a side glance. " One more thing , he is the brother of Obsidian and Weissilogia. "

She looked before her and was about to walk away when I asked from behind as she smiled. "Wait how old are you then?" She turned to face me , who was wearing a confused expression and replied ," Well in this realm I'm only 219 years but in the human world maybe three or four centuries." Bewildered , I stared at the woman before me , who look like she was in her early twenties.

How can she look so young.

Does she use a beauty cream??

I want it

The rest of the visit when quite smoothly but I couldn't eat so I decided to go home. The whole motive of going to the castle was kinda ruined , instead of filling my hungry stomach with food , I fed my hungry mind with the war history of the kingdom and the dark dragon Acnologia.

Why wasn't I aware of the fact that Obsidian had brother.

Acnologia.

Though I've come to know him today , I think that I have heard his name before.

Why is my life soo complicated.?? (A/n: As a matter of fact mine is but why am I sharing it. )

Dreaming of creatures tearing each other apart is not the best thing well not for me even though I did dream about it. I wonder , what was the reason over that war?????

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A/n: As a chapter , that was the most boring one that I have ever written apart from the part where there is Acnologia.

I know that I have updated after a millennium and I'm sorry is the only thing that I can say so I'm sorry...

But seriously I have a question : Do you guys like Percy Jackson???

This story is going to be longer that I thought so please stick with it.