Like something was missing, which was strange seeing as she had everything anyone could want inside of her gate. Unlike the many others that had run away from her at the first chance.Įver since leaving her Mothers death Lucy had a feeling of incompleteness inside of her. She was patient, kind, caring understanding. Yet even after listening to her and watching her use Gate to summon weapons, and other things her mother still understood her. Her mother to whom she’d confided her memories of her past life as Gilgamesh the King of Heroes. It was her mother to whom she had shown her ability to pull things from her Gate of Babylon. He discovered that every decision she suggested to him always made lots of money and after mother died he became even colder to her if when it came to anything unrelated to business. So Lucy spent as much time with her mother as possible, because her father only cared about the business and how much money Lucy could attract for him. It only proved that anyone she encountered was likely undeserving of being allowed in her presence. Many were simply uncomfortable just being in her presence, and eventually they all came up with excuses as to why they couldn’t come again. This resulted in Lucy looking down on others, she couldn’t help but look down on others, the children who came to ‘play’ with her ran from her the moment they saw her power. But whenever she talked to people she found that they became fearful of upsetting her no matter how gentle she tried to be in the beginning, as if just making her upset would mean their death.īecause of this the servants were reluctant to spend time with her beyond what was necessary. Plus he was an idiot, he'd come crawling back eventually, he was decent businessman but without her he would sink himself eventually.Įver since she was little Lucy had been different, her eyes were just one small thing and they made no difference. The only reason she hadn’t simply skewered him was because she was certain her mother wouldn’t wanted that. She left her father’s mansion after he dared to try to arrange a marriage for her in order to get more money for himself, even though Lucy herself already attracted wealth naturally. Her name was Lucy Heartfilia and she'd come here to Hargeon seeking something. The woman was nearly nineteen years of age, but one never would've guessed it by looking at her. “So you mean to tell me that there's only one magic shop in this entire town" she demanded glaring at the shopkeeper with her crimson coloured eyes. She was wearing an open black jacket, white tube top and black jeans. Long hair flowing down past her waist and an unamused look was upon her face. The old shopkeeper was currently looking at his newest customer and she sent shivers down his spine. So I'll probably upload some of my other fics here too. I decided to start uploading here because for some reason I can't upload any new chapters on FF.net. Also if Anyone can think of anymore tags that they think apply to this fic then please don't hesitate to tell me, this is my first time posting AO3. No flames please constructive criticism only.ĪN: Ok, so the first few chapters of the fic are very similar to canon but I promise they start diverging more and more later on. Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail or Fate Stay Night, any resemblance to any other Fairy Tail or Fate Stay Night fan fiction is coincidental and plagiarism is not intended.
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