The Dragon King (Acnologia X OC)

Chapter Three ~ The Dragon King Festival

Years had passed, the turmoil of the Dragon War was reaching a high point.

Dragons from the west kept coming in droves in an attempt to evade the east or something.

Ramona didn't care why the dragons were coming all she knew they had killed her mother and all the world needed to know she and Acnologia were neither friend or foe.

All they wanted was the annihilation of all dragons that would do harm to others.

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Another day, another battlefield.

Ramona and Acnologia watched from the distance as dragons and human(other dragon slayers rather) fought each other.

They had been travelling to meet with someone who had requested them by name, which wasn't surprising that they knew that, after all the two apparently had quite the reputation, not that either of them cared.

They had asked for their expertise as slayers in for some matter and the two saw no reason to turn them down.

They had passed many a battlefield along the way and hadn't stopped, there was no reason, so why had they stopped at this one?

Because Ramona  smelled something familiar and then she saw what it had been and froze where she stood.

"Ramona?" Acnologia asked curiously but then he smelled that familiar scent and saw what she saw, the cream colored dragon with horns.

Her heart beat furiously in her chest, her blood was literally boiling and she could feel her fangs and claws elongating, she shivered, shaking in anger as her fist clenched and her eyes narrowed into slits.

She took deep shaky breaths in vain attempt to calm herself down and Acnologia saw she was just about to burst in pure rage and he didn't stop it, in fact he stepped back and pushed her forward.

And that's all it took for Ramona to bolt forward.

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Ramona ran to the battlefield, the wind pushing against her back and speeding her along and she quite literally jumped into the battlefield with a wide grin that showed off her fangs.

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"Sir! My lady! We need reinforcements! A crazy woman showed up out of nowhere! She's tearing through everyone! Belserion is currently engaged with her but it's not looking good!" a messenger yelled informing his commanders of the situation on the battlefield.

"What?!"Irene shrieked growing pale had a dragon slayer turned on them?

"No time to think about that, we must go at once" Rung firmly reminded her.(quick A/N can i just say Rung (Erza's father) looks an awful lot like Aizawa)

"You're right, let's go" Irene nodded firmly and the two followed the messenger to the battlefield.

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The woman approached the fallen Belserion, blood dripping from her, some her own from a few lucky hits but most from the dozens of other dragons and solders laying dead on the ground as all but mangled corpses.

She looked absolutely insane with a gleam in her eyes but there was also still some part of her that was thinking straight and that's what frightened Belserion.

"You!" the woman roared as she punched through his stomach and the dragon coughed blood.

But right after that the woman calmed down as she casually strode up to Belserion's face and looked at him right in the eye.

He saw the runic tattoos on her wrist and he recognized it, his eyes growing wide, "Those runes, you'd go so far but why?" he managed to choke out.

The woman hardened her eyes, he saw nothing but pure rage in those eyes, the very ground shook as the woman's magic flared, pushing down anyone weaker then her, including himself at this moment.