It was late when Makarov found me.
The guild hall had quieted down. Most of the chaos had spilled out into the night, leaving only occasional drunken snore from someone passed out in the corner. I was sitting alone on the balcony above the h...
2025-04-19 11:34:42 +0000 UTC View PostThe grand halls of the Magic Council were just as over-the-top as I remembered from the anime.
Marble pillars taller than most apartment buildings, golden trim so polished it practically screamed "compensating," and that suffocating air of ...
2025-04-17 13:11:44 +0000 UTC View PostOne year later, and Konoha moved on.
It always did.
No matter how many funerals we attended, no matter how much blood stained the soil, life carried on. Shops reopened, missions resumed, and the village kept spinning like nothing had c...
2025-04-16 14:21:27 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 73
The next morning, Alma was back to her usual self, the spark in her eyes returning.
Hopefully.
"You know your disciples are already waiting for you," she said, barely hiding the amusement in her voice.
<... 2025-04-16 14:19:21 +0000 UTC View PostThe sun was setting, casting long shadows on the streets of Magnolia as Gildarts and I walked down the streets.
It felt good to just walk and not think about anything for a while.
Ur’s house wasn’t far from the center of town...
2025-04-15 11:16:36 +0000 UTC View PostThe funeral was held at dawn.
The sky was a dull, suffocating gray, as if the heavens themselves were mourning. The entire village had gathered—shinobi and civilians alike—standing together in silence, dressed in black.
Minato’s ...
2025-04-14 12:08:59 +0000 UTC View PostThe airship hummed softly as it cut through the sky, the once-tense atmosphere now eerily calm. I leaned back against the wall, arms crossed, staring out the window as the landscape blurred beneath us.
Ur and Ultear were in one of the cabins...
2025-04-14 12:06:52 +0000 UTC View PostKushina was dying.
Again.
The hospital was doing everything they could, but after getting a literal tailed beast ripped out of her, even her Uzumaki genes could only take her so far. She was barely conscious, her breathing shallow, and...
2025-04-12 12:13:52 +0000 UTC View PostI exhaled, letting the weight of the battle settle. Precht was down. His magic was gone.
I had won as expected.
But it wasn’t over.
I turned—my gaze snapping toward the battlefield where Gildarts and Ur were still locked in c...
2025-04-12 12:10:27 +0000 UTC View PostIt was raining.
Because of course it was.
Because the universe loved to set the mood for major world events. And what was more ominous than a downpour on the night the literal chosen one was born?
Yeah. That’s right. The kid wa...
2025-04-11 11:30:57 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 69
The ship shook under the weight of Hades’ magic. His presence alone felt like a black hole, pulling at the very air around us. But just as the pressure settled, a new one emerged—multiple, actually.
I felt them before I ...
2025-04-11 11:29:39 +0000 UTC View PostThe moment we stepped inside the cell, Ur froze.
Her breath hitched, her entire body going rigid as she took in the sight before her.
Ultear.
Not a memory. Not a dream. She was here. Alive.
For years, Ur had believed her da...
2025-04-10 11:54:25 +0000 UTC View PostThe air was crisp—the kind of autumn chill that made you question why you ever left your house in the first place.
I had just wrapped up a mission that should have taken at least a month but, through sheer force of competence (and maybe a ...
2025-04-09 14:46:44 +0000 UTC View PostThe hum of Avalon’s engines was steady—until it wasn’t.
A sudden jolt rocked the airship, sending a tremor through the metal floor. Loose items rattled, and outside the viewing window, the sky flickered with bursts of strange, shifting...
2025-04-09 14:45:01 +0000 UTC View PostMakarov’s office was a mess of paperwork, half-filled reports, and the ever-present smell of old ink. Normally, this was the place where the old man scolded us for our latest destruction bill. Today, however, the mood was heavier.
Ur stood...
2025-04-08 13:49:32 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 45 The Art of Running Away (Professionally, of Course)
The blaring sirens echoed through the estate, and somewhere in the distance, the distinct sound of way too many shinobi rushing our way filled the air.
"Shisui," I said, ke...
2025-04-08 13:48:41 +0000 UTC View PostWe had the layout. We had the target. We had… questionable levels of professionalism.
"Alright," I said, spreading the stolen map on the floor of our tiny inn room. "Tanaka Gorō’s fortress has three main entry points: the front gate, wh...
2025-04-07 11:14:14 +0000 UTC View PostOne year later.
X775
The guild was lively tonight. Laughter and drunken chatter echoed through Fairy Tail’s hall, tankards clashing together in celebration of another round of completed missions. Somewhere across the room, Maca...
2025-04-07 11:12:27 +0000 UTC View PostTraveling with an elite ANBU squad should have been smooth, efficient, and silent. We should have been moving in perfect sync, embodying the essence of deadly professionalism.
Instead, I was leading the equivalent of a rogue stand-up comedy ...
2025-04-05 12:55:57 +0000 UTC View PostLet me start by saying this wasn’t my idea. If I had a jewel for every time someone said, “Aiden, take the kids on a mission, it’ll be good for them,” I could buy an island and disappear.
Makarov hit me with the classic you’re so g...
2025-04-05 12:54:46 +0000 UTC View PostANBU briefings were always serious. Dark room, masked faces, a whole lot of tension in the air—like we were about to discuss stock market crashes instead of cold-blooded assassinations.
Crow, as expected, broke the silence first. "If this ...
2025-04-04 15:38:49 +0000 UTC View PostGildarts had been gone for about a month, off on some S-Class quest that probably involved leveling mountains, punching dragons in the face, and—without a doubt—getting hopelessly lost along the way.
Fairy Tail had been its usual brand o...
2025-04-04 14:24:38 +0000 UTC View PostThe Harvest Festival was in full swing, and Magnolia had transformed into a lively wonderland of lights, music, and laughter. Banners stretched across the streets, stalls lined every corner, and the smell of grilled meats, sweet pastries, and roas...
2025-04-03 11:09:00 +0000 UTC View PostI had made some incredibly questionable decisions in my life.
Challenging Minato-sensei to a no-holds-barred spar in the Forest of Death? Definitely top three.
The other two?
Letting Obito cook once.
Summoning Taka during a...
2025-04-03 10:57:22 +0000 UTC View PostThe morning started like any other—until I reached for Taka and found nothing but empty air.
For a solid three seconds, I panicked. Had I lost him? Had some rogue ninja kidnapped my tiny, overly enthusiastic bird? Was I going to have to la...
2025-04-03 10:55:47 +0000 UTC View PostPeaceful.
But not for long.
"Aiden, wake up."
A pillow smacked into my face with enough force to knock me off the bed.
I hit the ground with a thud, groaning. "What the hell, Alma?"
Standing above me, arms crossed, wa...
2025-04-03 10:53:42 +0000 UTC View PostThe air in the training room was suffocating, thick with the weight of my own thoughts. My breathing was steady, measured—but inside, I was anything but calm.
Not enough.
I clenched my jaw, scrolling through my inventory.
For s...
2025-04-02 13:57:27 +0000 UTC View PostThe teleportation was instant.
One moment, we stood in the ruins of a battlefield drenched in death and eldritch remnants. The next, we were home.
Fairy Tail stood before us, its familiar wooden walls glowing under the soft evening lig...
2025-04-02 13:54:42 +0000 UTC View PostI stood amid the ruins, the weight of what had happened settling in my chest. My fingers twitched, instincts screaming that the fight wasn’t over, but the truth was worse.
The real damage had already been done.
And then I saw them. 2025-04-01 13:40:31 +0000 UTC View Post