Chapter 10: clash of the wizard saints

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In the dimly lit confines of Fairy Tail's guildhall, Makarov approached his grandson, concern etched into the lines of his weathered face. Y/N stood before him, his usual jovial demeanor replaced by a heavy silence that hung in the air like a shroud.


Makarov placed a comforting hand on Y/N's shoulder, a silent gesture of support as he probed gently. "Y/N, something seems to be weighing heavily on your mind. Is there something you wish to talk about?"


Y/N hesitated, uncertainty flickering in his eyes as he struggled to find the right words. Finally, he sighed, the weight of his burdens spilling forth in a rush of emotion. "Gramps, it's about my magic..." he began, his voice barely above a whisper.


Makarov listened intently as Y/N poured out his frustrations, his words tinged with a sense of inadequacy. "It's just... my light magic, it's... it's not like Laxus's thunder or Erza's swordsmanship. It feels... useless, you know? I can't seem to make it work the way I want to. It's like I'm not living up to the legacy of being a Dreyar."


Makarov's heart ached for his grandson as he listened to the weight of his insecurities. He knew all too well the pressure that came with bearing the Dreyar name, a legacy of strength and resilience that spanned generations. But he also knew that true strength came from within, not from the magic one wielded.


Sitting beside Y/N, Makarov offered words of wisdom born from a lifetime of experience. "Y/N, my boy, let me tell you something about light affinity magic," he began, his voice soft yet filled with a profound depth. "Light may seem gentle and unassuming, but beneath its surface lies a power unlike any other. It has the ability to illuminate even the darkest of shadows, to guide us through the most treacherous of paths."


Y/N listened intently, his gaze fixed on his grandfather as Makarov continued. "Your light magic may not be as flashy as thunder or as formidable as swords, but it holds a unique beauty all its own. Embrace the essence of light, my boy, and you will discover a strength within yourself that knows no bounds."


As Makarov spoke, he extended his hand, a gentle glow emanating from his palm. With a flick of his wrist, he summoned forth his giant magic, his hand extending a few meters before returning to normal "And remember, Y/N, it's always good to have other options," he added with a reassuring smile.


Y/N's heart swelled with gratitude at his grandfather's profound words, a newfound sense of purpose stirring within him. With Makarov's guidance as his beacon, he knew that his journey to mastery would be illuminated by the light of his own determination.


But Makarov wasn't finished yet. With a twinkle in his eye, he leaned in closer to Y/N, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "And do you know, my boy, that the three Grand Fairy Spells—the pinnacle of Fairy Tail's magic—all rely on the essence of light?" he revealed, a hint of mystery in his words.


Y/N's eyes widened in astonishment at the revelation, the significance of Makarov's words sinking in. "The Grand Fairy Spells..." he murmured, a newfound sense of awe washing over him.Makarov nodded sagely, his expression grave yet tinged with pride. "Indeed, Y/N. Just as light illuminates the darkness, so too does it hold the key to unlocking the true power of Fairy Tail's most sacred spells. Remember this, my boy, and let the light guide you on your path to greatness."

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