Y/n was a lonely boy with no friends. He was called a monster because of the terrifying strength of his magic.
He finally found his home in the guild known as fairy tail and you better believe it, when he says he is willing to go to any lengths to...
"I could hear you coming from a mile away." A slim man of average height with dark tan skin and spiky, upward-styled maroon hair; aside from a tuft covering his forehead and two bangs framing his face and purple slit-pupil eyes said with a predatory grin while gently caressing the scales of the blue serpent draped over his shoulder.
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"You know it is considered rude to keep a woman of my stature waiting." The voice belonged to a young woman of relatively small stature with pale skin, brown eyes, and short silvery hair, with bangs covering her forehead. Her attire is evocative of the conventional image of an angel: she wore a short dress made up of white feathers with two feathery wings that hung from her back. The dress splits just above her navel and reveals much of her cleavage, becoming more reminiscent of a vest. The deep, revealing v-cut is lined by a row of long feathers on either side, thus continuing up her torso and wrapping around her shoulders to form a sort of collar; two wing-like tattoos can be found on her collarbone and her skirt is also partially split down the middle. She wore a dark blue ribbon around her head with four bows hanging from it, two on each side, that covered her ears. Her hair was cut in a short bob, with two tresses reaching over her hair ribbon to frame her face; a piece of hair at the top curls into a halo that rises conspicuously from her head. She also wore long, dark blue gloves that covered her arms passed her elbows and knee-length, dark blue stockings with light blue, feathered boots.
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"Can't say I blame them though; they are slower than the slowest turtle I have ever seen." The reply came from a very tall, long-faced man with blond and black hair; the blonde, central part of his hair being styled in a long, spiky Mohawk, and the black portion being very close-shaven. He possesses similarly blond, extremely long eyebrows jutting outwards, a long, hooked, and prominent nose, and a reduced Glasgow smile; he wears a rather large, reinforced chin guard which is covered in small, rectangular holes on the edges, that extend upwards to his green-tinted sunglasses. His outfit consists of a red and white racing suit.
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