In the Great Plains outside the city of Magnolia, a blue vortex appeared where a child fell out. The boy appeared to be around thirteen with dark black hair and seemed to be covered in wounds. Yet, upon dropping onto the ground, beside the sound of air escaping his lips, he silently looked up at the sky.
His dark eyes seemed to be listless as he looked up at the clouds for a moment until he heard some growling. The boy turned his head to see a group of large wolves that could dwarf a cow appeared to be approaching him. Their mouths dripping with saliva as their eyes looked at him as if he was food.
The boy's eyes sharpened as well and seemed empty of emotion as he stood up and pointed at them. Then his mouth began to move, "I offer up this contract, to bear the wicked spirit beast which sleeps within the earth!"
As a series of red magic circles appeared around the boy and his legs seemed to glow. He pulled out a knife from his sleeve and rushed towards the wolves. His speed boosted by the spell, made the boy incredibly quick as he shoved his knife into the front wolf eye.
The wolf let out a howl of pain as the boy pushed off quickly. Then he began to chant his next spell once more.
"What I seek are the burning fields, Kurenai!!"
A magic circle that looked like an eye over a pentagram of some kind appeared. Then a flame shot forth into the sky before it began to rain down engulfing two of the wolves. While the one stabbed in its eyes leaped forward towards him.
While the boy kicked the ground to dodge, his vision began to blur as his wounds began to worsen due to the intense movements. Thus his body began to react to the bloodloss. Yet, before he could chant his next spell to beat this wolf, a large hand at least twice the size of the wolf smashed down.
'A giant? Could it be a demon of legend's past?' The boy thought.
From the stories, demons were known for their cruelty and nearly wiped out humanity. So as his blurry vision tried to lock onto the demon. He already began to cast his next spell since even if it is a long shot, he wanted to live.
"I offer up this contract, to unleash the magic beast of light which dances through the skies!"
As white ghosts like wolves made their way towards the supposed demon. The boy felt very light headed before he fainted from blood loss. His hope of living was also fleeting as he didn't think his spell would do much to the demon before him.
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Makarov Dreyar, the Guild Master of Fairy Tail, looked at the three ghost-like wolves flying at him rapidly. Blinking at the attack, he swatted them away only to find his hand covered in cuts from the attack. The wolves seemed to be like a wind attack, so cuts of varying degree appeared on his enlarged hand.
"Oh, what an interesting magic." He muttered. "But what language is he speaking?"
Reverting his hand, it belonged to a short old man with white hair and a shiny top. He walked over to the boy who just attacked him and looked him over and frowned. He could see a series of wounds on the boy and from his experience, it was from weapons.
So lifting up the boy, he began to walk towards Magnolia Forest where he knew a healer nearby. Where soon, upon arriving he found a woman of similar age to him with long pink hair tied up. Her eyes narrowed down at him then to the boy in his arms.
"Put him on the bed."
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When the boy woke up, he looked up at the unfamiliar ceiling before his eyes silently began to look around. He saw unfamiliar surroundings as the sunlight drifted in through the window. Various thoughts seemed to drift through his mind, but one stuck out the most.
'Did I reincarnate again?'
The boy's name is Felix Grimm or that was his name in his second life. In that life he ended up in the world of Legend of Legendary Heroes as one of the bearers of the Alpha Stigma. While there he was trained and experimented on to become one of Roland weapons of war.
Given inhumane treatment, he sort of just became numb. Trained as a weapon and almost daily forced to fight friends or children that were younger and older. Many times ending with a severe beating or watching as the other died. He just became numb to life as he was no static protagonist who could be indifferent to inhumane treatment to himself.
Then he heard a woman's voice but was unable to understand what she was saying. So he looked over at her with confusion as she continued to speak.
'What is she saying?' Felix thought to himself.
Finally the woman pointed to the glass of water then pretended to pick it up and drink. Then he understood she was asking if he was thirsty. So looking at the glass of water with water that was much more clear then what he used too. He slowly reached out and picked up the glass and took a small sip.
The refreshing feeling of such clean water was a bit overwhelming for him. However, besides a couple sips he placed it back, before looking at the woman again.
She then pointed to the cut apple and repeated the action. So repeating the action, he ate a slice. Then return to looking at her which seems to make the woman sigh.