Hello, this is my first fanfiction.

I got the inspiration for this story from a story called Natsu Deathbringer, the Dragon Prince written by great author ShesTheBoss19. I recommend his stories because they are of amazing quality and they are one of the reasons why I am on this site.

I hope you like it :).

P.S. I'm sorry if I write something wrong, English is not my native language.

Story of Black dragon's child

"demon's/ dragon's speech"

"human's speech"

'demon's/ dragon's thoughts'

'human's thoughts'

Chapter 1:

The sound of destruction always made him feel more alive. The smell of blood sent a pleasant shiver down his spine to the very tip of his tail.

Until yesterday, the village underneath the great beast was full of life. Children laughing and playing. Teenagers getting their first taste of love.

The magnificent beast scoffed. He hated what the humans thought was true love. They knew nothing about it. They claimed multiple others as their true love before they settled into marriage. Humans would never know what true love is.

Disgusting.

A pricing cry broke the dragon from his thoughts.

'What's this? A child? Still alive?' wondered the beast.

The screech of the child wasn't the only thing that caught his attention...

In a lazy fashion, the dragon turned around. 'What's one more kill?' It wouldn't take him more than a second to blast the child into oblivion.

His sharp, blue eyes locked onto the child, and the mighty dragon froze. There sat a child, no older than three. His clothes were torn, and little cuts and bruises covered the body of the pink haired boy. In every other situation, he would smash the thing quickly to cease the attacked on his sensitive ears.

It wasn't empathy that stopped the dragon. It was the immense magical power that radiated off the boy. The power that could rival any grown mage, and for some reason, it felt familiar.

The dragon paused, a thought that would have Igneel laughing his ass off came to mind. Many dragons had taken disciples. Perhaps...

Sighing, the dragon landed in front of the boy.

The boy's big black eyes widened almost comically. He fell silent immediately.

"Your name?" growled the dragon, set to carry out his brilliant plan.

The boy blinked, shocked at being addressed by the monstrosity before him. Stuttering with little fear, the boy muttered, "N-Natsu."

The child cocked his head in curiosity. "Do you have a name, Mister Dragon?"

The dragon raised a scaly eyebrow at the child, amused. "Amusing little gaki, aren't ya? I am the Black Dragon in the book of Apocalypse, Chaos Dragon King, and King of all Dragons, Acnologia." Confirming, no other soul was left alive in the vicinity, he continued, "Well, brat, is there anyone waiting for you?"

The black eyes glazed with tears. "No," he sobbed.

Acnologia smirked evilly, but the boy was too occupied with his crying to notice.

"Say...brat, would you like to learn Dragon Slayer Magic?"

The boy's head snapped up, eyes locked on Acnologia. A few loose tears trickled down his dirty cheeks. "You would take care of me?"

"I suppose that's one way to sa-" Acnologia's words stumbled to a halt.

Natsu had leaped to his feet before the dragon could complete his sentence and latched onto one of his massive claws.

"Thank you."

Acnologia sighed and took the boy in his paw, carefully gripping the child. Squishing the child would be of no use to him, nor would letting the brat fall.

"You will have to do absolutely everything I tell you if you wish to stay with me," said Acnologia as he spread his great, black wings. With a few strong sweeps, the dragon was in the air, soaring above the ruins.

"Yes, of course! You won't regret it!" the boy exclaimed with a large, toothy grin.

'Yes, he'll be the perfect student.'

End of chapter 1.

Rewritten

This story will mainly follow the events in the manga. Please review and thanks for reading :)