I don't own Fairy Tail or any of the characters in this fan fiction.

First Fairy Tail Fanfic - Lemons in later chapters.

There will be a harem, main members Kagura/Erza, but plenty of others to follow.


It was well after midnight, and silence had settled like a wave over the whole town. A foreboding blood red color settled on the moon, while the only sounds came from deep within Blue Pegasus.

"Can't stop now. It's almost done…. Meeen!" Ichiya sat in his lab, hunched over a churning, pinkish-colored potion. His eyes were red and drawn from lack of sleep. His lips parched, and his face gaunt from not eating or drinking. He'd been at it like this for 3 days now. But after months of perfecting this potion, he couldn't just stop now. He could feel it. It was nearly finished.

He added a couple drops of a blue potion on the shelf. Then stirred in just a sliver of the rare third origin crystal. He only had an ounce of this ancient relic, which was left over from the first appearance of magic in earthland. But it was said that this could ensure the ultimate success of whatever potion was crafted with it. And success was something Ichiya needed. Desperately.

He gasped as the mixture bubbled and frothed, almost coming out of the top of the flask. Then, abruptly, it turned a deep red, the color of rose petals.

"MEEEN!" he shouted exultantly. "It's finished! Now women will no longer be able to resist their handsome Ichiya! MEEEN! Erza, my honey, you are mine!"

With this exultant proclamation he tipped the flask to his lips, drinking all of his newly crafted potion…

Or that was his intent, at least, but after several seconds of holding the bottle to his lips, he realized he hadn't yet consumed a single drop. Irritated, he shook the flask.

"MEEN! What's wrong with this potion?"

"I'm wasted on you…"

Ichiya spun around. "Who is that? Is this some kind of a joke? Whoever you are, come out immediately or face my wrath! MEEEEEN!"

"It's me. The potion you created." Ichiya suddenly realized the voice seemed to be more in his head than his ears.

"That's impossible. You're a potion. You can't be alive!"

"You can't make a potion as powerful as me and expect me to be normal. Sure, I'm not alive, but I do have a will of my own… And I've just found the perfect host!"

Before Ichiya could voice his questions, the potion rose suddenly out of the flask and darted out the window, whizzing like lighting across Fiore.

All of Blue Pegasus woke up to the tormented scream of "MEEEEEEN!"

Meanwhile, hundreds of miles away, in the town of Magnolia, a red mist slipped into the open mouth of a sleeping dragon slayer. Next to him, on the bed, a blue cat opened his eyes and looked around. Then shook his head and went back to sleep.