(ARC1) Part 5: Reunited

                                    

                                          
 Keflavik stood across from the three siblings his eyes mainly on the eldest, Mirajane. She was the most powerful out of all of them and she was also the one that was posing the bigger threat .
                          
"How?" Mirajane asked.
                          
"It's really quite simple, the fire that would've killed me, didn't" Kefla smirked as he watched the anger grow on Mirajane a face.
                          
"What's going on here?" Lisanna asked. 
                          
 "Oh it's quite simple little sister. Your big sister has a sin from the past that has come back to bite her right back" Kefla smiled.
                          
"Mira?" Elfman looked over at his elder sister.
                          
"Ooo, am I bring back some memories that aren't welcome. Well why don't we take a look down memory lane?" Keflavik asked smirking slightly.
                          
(Flashback)
                          
I was a teenager, 15. I lived in a small village as an orphan, my parents had been killed in a dragon attack when I was 10. 
                          
But let's just say it left a scar on me as well as my parents. Living became torture. When the dragon attacked I was cursed with the Dragons soul, it led me to become the most powerful teenager to ever exist I was unstoppable.
                          
Until one day, a man showed up with a strange tattoo of a skull and a woman with the same mark came to me. Their combined power led to my defeat and capture. I was taken to their house and held there for weeks with food and water and three siblings. A 7 year old, a 8 year old and a 9 year old. They loved each other and in time I grew to love them as well.
                          
That is until one day, I was betrayed by the sister I called family!
                          
It was a nice day overall, not until, the flames.
                          
"Mother! Father!" A 16 year old Keflavik ran around the house picking up debris and such. He moved aside everything he could.
                          
"Mother!! Father!!" He yelled even louder as he came upon the room of his parents.
                          
As the teen moved a log out of the way he saw the sight of something he would've never thought possible. There over the dead parents of his mother and father was a demon, a demon with white hair and wings and a dragon like tail. It rose to look at the boy with pure blood red eyes, it was in a rage, and it had blood all over itself. It growled as it raised his mother and threw it to the child.
                          
Kefla looked down at his adoptive mother as he saw her face half peeled half burnet completely. He looked back up in shock before he saw a face he would've never thought would be with the demon.
                          
"Mira?" Kefla asked as the demon growled and shot forward slamming the boy in to multiple walls.
                          
He was soon thrown as he heard maniacal laughter from the flames. 
                          
"Oh big brother? Where are you?!" He heard Mirajane voice in the dark voice of that demon
                          
'Did she betray her own parents?' He thought to himself as the wall beside him was soon blown to smithereens as in charged the same demon.
                          
Kefla shrieked as he looked around for an exit not finding anything he looked back to see the demon next to him with a small smile on its face.
                          
"You smell great like dragons blood, my favourite" the demon growled as it went to grab the child.
                          
Kefla closed his eyes in fear as he prayed his last thought.
                          
"Please, don't let me die"
                          
He waited a while before he felt nothing, not even the heat of the flames.