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 “That’s it… come to die!” Luka screamed with glee as Jack used his staff to send shards of crystal ice at the man. Easily creating a barrier of wind to deflect the ice, Luka licked his lips slowly as Jack jumped high in the air - away from the Witch of Purity. “What are you doing Ice-boy? I’m over here~!” He sang as he summoned some magic from the remaining storm to create a new weapon - a trident. Jack didn’t listen, he was looking for a weakness - anything that could help him defeat this absolute maniac! And if there was one thing Luka hated more than losing, it was being ignored. In a smal

 “More to the party, how lovely.” (m/n) said sarcastically as he sat down. Both Niko and Jack looked at him like he was crazy. “What are you doing!?” Niko screamed at him as he watched Jamie chuckle behind him. “Well I can’t really do anything until he has his own body, or his soul might escape again. Thus I am going to sit here until he does so.” (m/n) said yawning. “But you two can jump at him like rabid dogs. My magic can’t do much, but your ice and plants might be able to.” Niko just stared at (m/n) like he’d grown a second head. “Woah, what’s with this ne

 Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow… OW! I wonder if you can guess what happened to me? Well, I’m not giving you the chance. You see… this is the twenty-seventh time in one day that Natsu has either fallen, crashed, or just plain jumped onto me! AND I’VE ONLY EVEN BEEN HERE FOR THREE HOURS! Erza is giving him constant beatings, but that DOESN’T stop him. He’s already made me almost lose my cool at least six times, and I think you should know, it takes the world ending to get me out of my persona. And now apparently Natsu. You would think he would stop after a while. Nope! He just does as he pl

 I stood around the train station of the town I was currently in. I’ve been here too long, and the people were now noticing that things, important things, have gone missing. And I didn’t want to be caught after all this time. 12 year old me is currently infamously known throughout the land. Of course nobody actually knows what I look like, that defeats the purpose of my attempt at being invisible to the world. The train arrives, and I take one last look at the white city, turned golden in the setting sun, before stepping into the train. “Destination, Magnolia! Have a pleasant journey” The conductor shouted over the

 Music is something that most people enjoy. Some find it annoying however, and I am one of those people. Music has destroyed my life, and I’ll tell you why. Because of my fucking background, I’ve been hunted by a trillion guilds, bad and good, so that they could coax me with sweet words and promise of whatever I desired. Yeah- fucking - right. (m/n) Melody is my name. The Melody’s have been known as one of the most powerful clans in the land of Fiore. This is because every single one of the descendants receive what is known as instrument magic. The power to create any instrument out of thin air and play music that controls

 (m/n) sat up in his bed. Rubbing his eyes. His eyes lay on the wheelchair next to his bed and he let out a loud sigh. Part of that dream had been true. He has adopted a child, he had gotten a new house, and unfortunately, that giant unicorn was no dream. He tried to recall some other parts of his dream when he remembered the beginning. His blood ran cold as he started to wonder if both he and Shanks had truly separated, and his memory was just in his favour. He grabbed for his wheelchair, falling out of the bed in the process, making a huge bang. He heard shouting from downstairs and footsteps running up and into his room. He felt relief

 “Why else? I want to be free. I’ve been sealed away for way too long. The Guardians are puppets of the one who killed our kind, and as I am one of the Eldest, I think it makes it my responsibility to get rid of all of those pesky hindrances.” Jamie smiled. (m/n)’s voice caught in his throat. He had no idea that the child had been taken over by the spirit of a long gone witch. “Where’s Jamie’s body?” (m/n) asked, making the latter laugh. “That was just a puppet I entered when he was born, I even made the mother name him Jamie after yours truly.” “So, the innocence that Ni