#titaniaprincess

eyes were zoomed onto the hand that held his arm. the blackness that tainted his skin grew like a vine around him, wrapping him in a veil of poison that could never leave. ever since natsu had been unconscious, his guilt grew like a flower that came from soiled ground. with all he had done, gray wondered if he deserved to go out of this war unharmed. while natsu’s sanity was cracked thanks to years of influence, gray’s were only recent. what had been his own will, and what were those of the demons?

                                  "So, what exactly is it that we are supposed to retrieve?"

This wasn't the first 'undercover' mission Freed accepted though the first he was going to accomplish with Erza as his partner. Dressed up in neat suit and tie the rune magician stepped to her side in order to get the last relevant pieces of information before they would enter the hall and mingle with the crowd inside.

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　—She was rather intimidating, the lady with the long and bright scarlet hair that he happened to stumble upon. Wary cyan eyes stared up to her, avoiding eye contact the best he could, as to not be detected. Even if he tried to reassure himself of the “fact” that he was absolutely not afraid of her. Nope.

“I’m not- so sure this is a great idea!”

Not that it was a bad one- per-say, but the Script-Mage was having one heck of a time figuring out just what she was doing here as well. Help out with a job, sure- be right smack dab in the middle of the trap being set? 

That as a totally different story! 

Glancing back to the redhead requip mage, she flinched lightly and rung her fingers together.

Belong to… || accepting.