[REWRITE] [FAIRYTAIL X BNHA]
Falling into a world completely different from her own, Naomi, a well-known dragon slayer, has to both harbor a life of school and heros- and keep her secret hidden, yet still trying to find a way home.
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"Maybe not all humans are food."
Thinking back to it, Naomi should have suspected something. She should have. But she was a stupid, praise craving child who wanted nothing more than to make her papa proud. She wanted to make her papa love her, like a parent would love their child.
As if.
She was human, an albino nonetheless! As if anyone such as papa would develop that familial bond. Unfortunately, most dragons just... lacked the emotion, the want of having a someone they could care for. Even then, it was rare for a dragon to be friendly with another of its kind, most usually fought for territory, and food.
Food.
If Naomi had been incompatible to learn magic, there would have been no doubther papa would have eaten her. Naomi always wondered if that was what had happened to her brother. She does not remember his name, his face, his eyes-
But she missed him. Dearly.
Pa-p- Zirconis never mentioned a single thing about her brother, so she was left to assume he had either left him, or ate him. Naomi somewhat hoped for the latter. Her brother would have died a quick one, while if Zirconis had left him... he would have frozen to death, a slow, and lonely death. She could never wish that sort of death upon anyone, even if she disliked them.
Naomi remembers the evenings she would ask Zirconis those questions. What happened to him? What did he look like? Is he okay? Is he happy? Dead?
The only reason she knows she had a twin was because she remembers the warmth. The overwhelming feeling of familiarity when they would twiddle their stubby fingers with eachother, when they slept beside the other, and his familiar coo when he'd smile. She desperately wanted to feel that loving warmth again, even if for just a small moment.
But she knew that would never happen.
She would never get to even know what he looked like.
