Fairy Tail: Return

Panting hard Butler opens the master door. 'Master! emergency! Fera plan had failed and crumble'.
To his surprise the master didn't seem worried or disturbed. 'My dear butler, don't you wonder why isn't I shock or go berserk'.

The butler nod it looks like the master knows what is in his mind right at the moment. 'Let me explain. That was the phase one of our plan. I sense the magic power of June increases tremendously. To my opinion she had open the key for the infinite change of tsyukiyomi. So has the older sister.' The master slam a white book right in front of the butler.

Twelve princesses gathering. That's how the books sounds. The butler twitch, he heard about the gathering. Each princesses are deadly, they represent many things such as dragons and dead armies also it has been rumors about one of them is the real dead necromancer. 'Are?', he is speechless not a word can come out right at the moment.

Amuse by the trembling soul in front of him, he slammed his hand. 'I see you are getting what I mean.' The butler gulp, he continues the conversation without the master need to. 'So master are you using the two princess as a decoy to bring out the true guardian of this realm. The battle deity of dark and Light Meshara. The once legendary warrior the curse herself and disappear during the night Floweria kingdom were attacked centuries ago?'.

'I'm surprise that you had seen my plans very quickly. Indeed you are the best butler I had. Now shall we continue with the ceremony. I believe that I was running late'. The butler lead the way into the center hall, whispers and chattering stops immediately when the master step out.

'Today! we shall greet two most needed persons in the guild. M!'. M step out, still covering his face with no emotions are shown even from the glimpse of his eye. 'Now M, because of the secrets lurking around about your true name, would you care to tell them'. M close his eyes before agreeing to the request.

'M. Stands for Mamoru Mirai! The protected future'. There was a round of applause before another one steps out. He wears the same attire as M, covering his whole body with cloak but in the color of gold. 'My name is Hikari Misaki!. I'm new so be easy on me'. Everyone eyes the kid, they clam  their mouth shut.

After what happened with June the past month, they stop underestimating the people that join their guild. But the rumors about the missing Iron breathing dragon and the Crystal heart princess shocked the whole guild.

'Also we hear to grieve of the missing part of our guild Zeille of Sandra and the crystal heart princess June.' The solemn minute are awkward but one person is smiling. No one knew for he or she had another plan ahead of the guild. After one hour the guild finishes it's greeting ceremony.

The person is walking into a dark alleyway when a figure greet the person. 'You shouldn't do that. It's dangerous you know! Your cover might be blown away.'

'Relax, they never know there's a mole inside anyway'.

The figure sigh 'Tch, pile up the necessary information and get the hell outta here. I'll back you up when you need me'.

'Right. They'll never knew what hit em'

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'Master! I overheard the-', the master raise his hand to shut the butler up.

'Let them be. They are the key to the next phase. Just a few more before Meshara appears. Oh! don't forget to tell them about the gathering, I bet the dragons will be there too'.

'Master. Your power to predict the future certainly is terrifying.'

'Fufufu, is that so. Then shall I tell you the exact time and date of your death or will you prefer how?'.

'N-No, thank you', he sprint out of the room faster than you can say die.

'Zashara, you are ruthless as ever', a voice boom.

'What can I say. I like the smell of terror', he picks up a red rose.

'I'm ruthless as ever don't you think'.

'You are willing to put everything in line even the lives of your comrades?'.

'That word is nothing. Comrades? Hah! my heart thirst for their sufferings, all of them are nothing but a toy for me and no more. In this cruel reality trusting other means your doom, relying on other means sin'. He crush the flower and scatters the petal.

'Bond and all that crap. They are no more than trash feelings. I shall create a world where solitude are needed. No bonds shall be create, loneliness are infinite'

The dark and vacant room shudder at every words he says, the petals whiter at each sentence. That resembles his feeling right at the moment.

'You never change'.

Zashara turn around the person has disappear. 'I shan't and I never will', he throws the stem on the ground and step on it. Pulling his hood over his head, the black bird of despair land on his shoulder.

'Let the riot begins. The humans shall pay'. With a smirk he left the room.

'The real darkness has return'.