Where's Natsu?

True Born

~ZEREF~

# 600 years ago #

Dark lightening could be seen in the wide open sky. A man wearing a blood stained black robe was standing in the middle of an artificial crater. The blood was his own he had to use it in order to perform the ritual. A severe chill hung in the air but the man could not decide if it was the cold or his own aura.

The man had literally gone to the ends of the world to acheive his goals. He had finally brought the essence out of Tartarus and now it was going to be hell on Earth.

There had been a time when the young man tried to work day and night for the progress of mankind. He had been so naive back then he thought to himself there could be no betterment or developement for the human race. He now knew all of the civilians' achievements, their values, their names and cultures and their happiness meant absolutely nothing to him.

Factually everything which had been completed was at the brink of destruction. And Zeref had realized that. An average person's life was full of joys and sorrows and these string of events plus emotions defined a person's personality. Life was horrible and beautiful. It had just been that he had been ignoring for all his life.

We kill, eat and destroy all other inferior organisms for our benefit.

That was when he realized the whole truth. That the fate of all of creation was no more secure than what had been of dinosaurs. And so if power was everything then he would have all of it.