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^{Fenix Tear, Guild Hall}

𝐴nd so all our breadbaskets has been satiated in a heartily climax upon a daybreak sup, a casual daily smashing to fill the gut and quench the thirst like Accountants nibbling or gobbling to focus on the time ticking edgings known as Quests.

Deliberately steadfast, our phoenixes having marked their quests, neck to neck were like eager headhunters ready to make ends meat. Prior leaving the comfort zone, Azuria summoned those who were inside the premises except for those who've departed to their Quests. Master expressed all her sermons, bluntly delivering the bad news with the good news being saved for last.

Clearly, the sermon was a sign of holy indignation & tough love, Azuria had suspended Lucas from librarian duties because of Sabertooth Guildmaster Minerva having exposed his misdeeds via Lacrismart footage. Although an elaborate punishment, it's only light for a month, Ifrit despite not being told was also released from librarian duties for a lighter sentence of two weeks while Zeire incurred enough infractions that's worth a year cuz'of restricted section. Then there's Rena & Shinra who wasn't around, even though she's a day old member, Azuria didn't tolerate her brainrot B-Cuber livestreaming in the library.

First impressions be damned.

Shinra though amicable to everyone was only banned for a day and because of his judge of a character, Azuria revoked Rena and Shinra's bans immediately.

Just as how swift Azuria think, she immediately added more sentence duration for Lucas to a year just as Zeire, while so praising him for his hardwork, lifting his ban and turned into a vacation equivalent.

"No buts. You may enter the library but your powers are nonexistent, you may enter thrice a month, you need to be in shape and be more active in the outside world. From now on, for the whole year, you're with Gwen & Jericho." Azuria thought of a way of making Lucas more productive since he was at odds with Gwen and the noisy people in the library, this was the perfect opportunity.

"I have spoiled you Zeire. I wanted you to be better. Perhaps, the B-Class has made you complacent, you will be B-Class no longer after Crime Sorcière returns from their 100 Years Quest." Azuria was fuming at this point.

"Zeire, you and Ceri will take the A Trials with Crime Sorcière once they are back. I am contemplating disbanding B-Classes and will make the recruitment criteria to A. I am not mad, I am just disappointed and see this as a necessity, Pergrande no matter how you hide from it, is continuously at war with the Demons. His Majesty is desperate for quicker manpower."

Azuria sighed and caught her breath.

The S-Classes weren't present during the meeting because they're deployed except for Amaya who was in the Library and likely with her enhanced senses can hear every word.

Azuria turned her attention to the A-Classes, she used her Lacrismart to transmit thought projection that reached all the way to Port Camlann. "Jaina, Shinra. You thought it was Reuel? Not really. Kinda. You two will take convoy on Iceberg, in tally, this is an S-Class Quest and the both of you will pave the way for Reuel. The both of you will not just beat up a KKK, I want one alive and apprehended and taken to the Guild. Weisz will be giving specific targets.

Ceri remains unpunished.

End of Flashback.

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@Lugubrious My name kinda said it all.

If it gets taken anyway, I'll think of something else.

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@LugubriousSure.

I'll come up with something else.

Ah wait. I already have.

Does DMC Vergil work?

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Gray Fullbuster

<sup>Origin
Fairy Tail: Ultimate Dance of Magic
Job: Exorcist · Spy | Level: 1 | EXP: 0/10 | Alignment: Chaotic Good

Appearance
Height: 178 cm | Weight: 147 lbs</sup>

A toned & lean man with abs chiseled from constant physical conditioning, outfits do vary a lot since Gray discards them at the heat of battle, stripping away his shirt is a sign that Gray's serious. Declaring that he'll never lose to the same foe twice, his stripping habit is tactical, used for shock value and quick diversion tactic of distraction, comically using his looks to his advantage. Gray has ravenblue, unkempt hair which either is a flowing mess or pushed back & accompanied by widespread black marks across his body once in Devil Slayer Mode.

_{Taciturn | Laid-back | Artful}

Gray's laid-back but will be serious when the time bids him to do so. He approaches things with cautious intent like a spy in order to unbiasedly judge his surroundings with introspection & diffuse them with backhanded quips. Bonds are forged like Ice-Make sculptures to those he's amicable with.

His choice of words are often blunt & jabbing, although well-meaning, it's often taken out of context. Gray dissuades those against him in general, he prefers not to fight but when Gray's pushed into a situation where he has to, he will still dissuade with deception by getting them to do things in a roundabout way. Firmly attributed by virtue of stalemating his opponents to a fatal draw with both parties, exhausted and have little will to fight. This is why his words are the object of misdirection, he adheres to a code of nonviolence and phish info discreetly & spill the tea to the brethren he loyally serves. Averted, once it's against Devils, basically any Demon, or those of personal vendetta, Gray drops morality & will not hesitate to beat them into a pulp. He's ready to be overtaken by vengeance for the greater good and including sacrificing his life for long lasting results.

In the same vein, Gray warms up to ideas that're better than his & even admit his wrongdoings and shortcomings, Gray's real about it.

In The Now
Under Lord Galeem's influence, Gray's often sent to deal with clandestine operations of the complex level since it involves cunning Devils.

He works alongside with the likeness of occupational nature in Skyworld as among its holy servants in its armies.

When not dealing with Devils, he does undercover work.

Backstory
Gray grew up in a small village from Northern Iceberg but the Calamity Demon, Deliora destroyed his loved ones and wiped out his village on his homeworld.

He was taken under the tutelage of a saint wizard level, Ice Sorceress, Ur Milkovich and taught him Ice-Make alongside his adoptive brother, Lyon Vastia. Both pupils learned not only the many series of Ice Magic but also survival skills in the ice wilds and honing their bodies in the cold without clothes, this is where Gray got his stripping habit. Initially, Gray only saw Ur as a means to an end, a way to get power and avenge his clan by killing Deliora, ironically, the "death" of Ur, changed him and Gray traveled the world and joined the wizarding guild of Fairy Tail.

Gray embarked on a journey of forging bonds of friendship and taking wizarding Quests for a living.

Deliora once again torments Gray in this alternate continuity, Deliora uses Ur's body as its vessel, Gray found himself in a dark path of relentless vengeance, traversing spacetime and killing every version of Deliora he comes across in said many alternative realities.

During one of his endless hunts of the many versions of Deliora in the multiverse, Gray found himself blinded by a flash of consuming light, even purified from the corruption of his Devil Slayer Magic.

Specialty: Exorcism and Espionage

Inventory: Heartkreuz Rave Necklace, Memento of his father, Silver Fullbuster.

Abilities:
Ice-Make
It's nature is alchemic in terms of transmutating ice with varying properties, Gray molds and projects tools and trinkets that's arguably on par with the real object he thinks of, in terms of overall function.

This can be ice keys with the right edges to open a door, a wall of icy stairs that can work like an escalator platform.

The rest are weapons like ice cannons, swords, spears and projectiles.

Ice Devil Slayer Magic
Gray may gain a great boost in power but gradually decays in sanity, everything about his magic, especially in tandem with Ice-Make will receive antidemon aspect. He'll be able to see the flow of magic to a degree that the naked eye cannot see as proven when he can see the anatomy structure of Devils to pinpoint their weakspots. Black marks spread as an indication of demonification, it spreads once he overuses this magic, making him berserk and with a singular goal of killing Devils.

Skills:
Espionage & Subterfuge
Gray defines himself with his ability to play double agent and use deceit to further his goals for the sake of his friends, welfare.

Dancing
While not of combat, Gray is a dancer, in his homeworld it's like a combo of pop and samba, it works well in undercover missions as a diversion to attract girls.

Strategy
Gray is resourceful and makes use of his surroundings along with taking advantage of behavioral mistakes in a fight.

Weaknesses
Gray is intolerant of heat in general, such as hot weather and is appalled by fire magic.

Gray's stubborn attitude, coupled with his dangerous thinking of believing that he's right even if he's wrong, often comes to bite him back.

Gray isn't a powerhouse, even though his Ice Devil Slayer Magic may make him comparable to his rival, Natsu Dragneel, he lacks that raw firepower to dwarf areas of greater landscape.

Spirits: (Any spirits your character possesses should be listed here with their type)
Spirit name - Type

Rapport: Tba

Imma sprinkle us with my knowledge of Hiro Mashima's Mashimaverse.

Yeah, I breathe that man's work just as all Fate RPers breathe Nasu's works.

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Oh man, I'm tempted.

I'll try to get a concept.

3 Word Story

Busting these nuts

How high can we count before a mod gets involved?

193

Last Comment Wins!

I burned the chicken.

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@Digmata@BlackMaiden@King Kindred@Rune_Alchemist

Before Jericho could react, his magic power was already sealed with solid script and a boyish girl nodded to the presence of her peers.

The solid script rune seal resembled that of a crescent moon that's like bite-marks upon Jericho's neck, in a blink of an eye, the naked eye could barely see her blinding dexterity and un-requipping of her Spear.

"Respect the rules of the Rosletta Library, any unsound behavior is insubordination to hierarchal relationship of the Ranks. Never make me repeat myself because if I do, Jericho...Jericho...Jericho. This matter of enlisting yourself to the Grand Magic Games will be discussed with Azuria & the S-Classes in council form." She immediately respawned in a flash where she was originally stationed, reading in a patio stop, the very place Zeire so yearned to set foot, the Restricted Section.

Not to be confused with the actual depth of the Restricted Section. The Restricted Section is a spatial labyrinth of 333 floors gone deep. What is seen is only the surface, Level 1 in plain sight to behold.

The 14^y.o S-Class slipped a classical children's folklore storybook: Humpty Dumpty in Ceri's grasp, it's got some markings of looming reckoning, at least some pages were marked, whether Izuki knows, it's another story to tell, short answer, she's unaware of the highlights.

In hindsight, she also slipped a book in a flash at Lucas' grasp, it's a classical children's folklore storybook, Snow White & The Seven Dwarfs. However, the book was written in ancient text, Mildian to be exact, a text relative to the dark ages.

For Amaya, Izuki left her a book from the restricted section, resembling Red Riding Hood.

Finally, before Jericho even knew, in his pocket was also another one of the drops Izuki did, this time the book was Beauty and The Beast.

In the Restricted Section, Izuki is casually reading and cross referencing the children storybook that's awfully resemblance of Peter Pan with a similar demonic book that says, the lost boys of Iceberg.

Izuki idly minded her own business and expects the Librarians to comprehend her actions.

Come what may? What is Izuki's intentions of the sudden shoving of books...

She broke silence.

"Eris has cooked, breakfast is ready."

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@Deide@Gerlando
Back to the drawing board, Gwen barely keep up with Jericho's stealthy hi/bye appearing & disappearing act, she hates it when he does that all the time, with little embarrassment, Gwen struggled putting back her clothes on.

"We're heading to Iceberg, I'm a noble after all. I'm just needed for that foreigner passage, we're gonna fix that 100 year old broken bridge. She elaborated to Zeire and Ayuna.

"Too bad, I know better than to force you, Zei. You got any of those invisibility potions? Healing ones even." She asked Zeire.

She snarked at Ayuna. "Canvas? Ya think. If red is the only color then that's too bleak, I probably don't understand you at the moment. By the way, did we have this conversation before? My head is a little fuzzy. I can see the Maidservants serving what Eris has cooked. Why don't we talk about it as we grab a bite? Your canvases and all.."

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@Polaris North@JrVader@Sho Minazuki

"I will handle the demonic fog personally when it recalls itself once more." Azuria gave Eris the comforting assurance that the job won't be about handling an impending demonic fog right off the bat, if the mission finishes too soon.

"We've lost good people along the way as some relationships are bounded by bondage like chains. Reminiscing on a lost lenore she held dear, a distant memory that was fond.

"Avalon divided won't stand united. Pergrande has been struggling since seven years ago after Droma Anim, the government has been discreetly disorganized. There's not much to discuss as it's only the end of a beginning like a Phoenix. Azuria being cringe with her choice of words.

"Demonic Forces cloud our country, as impressive as Ayuna took down a KKK Unit, who would've thought the KKK were that big of a deal. Something isn't right for a brute of a cult to be that smart, and staged multiple assassination attempts at Chancellor Elektra, which is why I'm letting you probe, Reuel. Azuria implied knowing the true expertise of Reuel.

Azuria coughed blood out, which dropped on the floor and fell to her knees. Demonic marks spread throughout her body, as she coughed more blood out. She's having a difficult time breathing, her breathing rhythm was erratic.

She couldn't say it properly but she signaled her S-Classes to get her back to her feet, the flames of her Phoenix don't seem to spawn at the moment.

Luckily, it did spawn at the proper moment, rejuvenating her gradually.

She catched her breath.

"Reuel, Ifrit, Eris...my successors. I'm comforted to know that when I die, one of you will lead and though two may follow and lead the rest, funny isn't it, a Phoenix speaking of death casually...you three are dismissed, any questions?"