I used to never question fate, because I already had everything I ever wanted.
Friends.
Family.
Magic.
A home.
I had everything I ever wanted. Everything. I was so happy back then. When I met Natsu, that meeting in Hargeon all those years ago, I remember my eyes shining so splendidly, those eyes of curiosity, knowledge, and love, lit up when I met you, Natsu.
But now, when they have forgotten me, when my friends that I fought with, cried with, and laughed with, have abandoned and forgotten me, I challenge the future so much.
This is the tale of a girl who lost everything, then got back everything, a girl who reflects on the past with a sense of regret, of all those wasted years with people who could betray her for her weakness.
This is the tale of a girl, a sixteen-year-old girl, who was a celestial wizard, who was a mage in the guild of Fairy Tail, who used to be called Lucy Of Fairy Tail. I loved that name so much.
Now... now, it's just Lucy.
This is the tale of a broken girl, who must find out who she was, and who she's going to be.
I'm not angry at Fairy Tail. I'm not even sad. But now? You cannot, absolutely cannot, call me happy.
Now, my eyes are dull.