Meeting a God

"Why? Was there a need to do it?"

In front of the curious God sat a spirit of what is easily able to be classified as the worst murder in the history of the world. The God felt that it needed to know why. This soul was the prize of the good and just faction. It proved that humanity wasn't lost just yet, but now that it passed through this life all the factions were curious. The God speaking was the head of the Kind and just faction. It had to watch the prized child as they murdered half of the world's population. The chaos produced will not only leave its mark for hundreds of years but will be remembered forever.

"I've always done what I felt was right. It's the reason I was able to maintain my memories from the gods. Look past the temporary effect and tell me something. Did the children I raised to follow up my plan do everything correctly. If so, then I did more 'good' than all of my other 5 lives combined."

The laid back and uncaring attitude was making the God upset. As it peered into the future the look of surprise started to slowly form in its head. The balance had been broken on that world. Its faction will be on the defensive for a few hundred years, but, due to the foundation the soul had put in place, it would eventually grain the upper hand in the war. In a thousand years the only factions that remain are the neutral faction, the good faction, and the Buddhist faction. The evil and devil factions will be pushed out and unable to gain a foothold again. This means that across all worlds the three faction groups will forever have an upper hand on their opponents. The evil and devil factions were stronger in quality before. Now the Good faction has a chance to grow their numbers and their quality evening the playing field. If done right they can even suppress the Evil factions.

"We won't be able to bring you into our domain you know that. Right? We can only give you gift and benefits and put you back into the cycle. For each of your lives we will give you something. For you last life we will let you go where you want. As long as this world remains in our groups you will be able to keep this offer." The God looked at the soul in pity. "Depending on the situation we may still need to punish you."

"Let me live my life in fantasy and magic. There is a world of literature called "Fairy Tail." I would like to go there." The spirit said.

"I can find that world. What is it you want for a wish?" The God said.

"My wants are of anime and literature for the most part as well. I want to have the abilities of Nezuko Kamado from demon slayer when she was at the peak of her demon abilities. The swordsmanship abilities of the same anime. I want true talent of swordsmanship that allows me to learn it at unprecedented rate. I would like ability to use Armament Magic. Lastly, I want to have Kenbunshoku (observation) Haki."

"These are all within the limit we can allow. What would you be willing to part with as punishment for killing so many innocent?" The God stared at the soul and sighed. He waved his hand in front of her face. "Well since you have that ability, I will take this from you."

Not to long afterward the soul started to dissolve into the air.

"I don't want to be a warrior of this faction anymore. Please forgive me for living as I please." The soul said.

"Don't worry you've done enough. We are eternally grateful." The God said right before the soul fully vanished from that domain.

In the world of Fairy Tail a person started to take form. First thing to appear is a pair of feet. The feet were wearing white socks that have a black cloth coving most of it and a pair of pink zori sandals. When the figure was fully formed stood a petite young girl with fair skin. Long multicolored black hair that reaches just below her waist that are swept to the sided leaving her forehead open. The hair turns a flame-orange color around the elbows. Her pale pink eyes that look much dimmer than a normal person's. She is wearing a light pink kimono with a hemp leaf pattern, a red and white checkered obi, and orange thread wrapped around her waist. Above this she is wearing a brownish haori that almost reaches her ankles. As she went to speak, she realized she had a bamboo muzzle in her mouth.

"Just like in the anime I watched huh." She thought. As she took the bamboo out of her mouth an incredible urge to bite into something or someone overwhelmed her mind. She quickly put it back how it was. The feeling was still there, but it wasn't as bad now. "I'm going to have to learn to deal with this feeling before I go to a city or village." She had to practice her skills. If she didn't she may not survive.

It took her two years and a half years to get used to the use to rip everything around her apart. She can take out the bamboo but its still easier to have it remain in. She mastered the basics of the sword. She isn't anywhere the near the best in the world, but she is easily able to consider herself a master of the sword. In the previous world she was able to reach Nidan in kendo. It wasn't hard to ingrain the knowledge into this world's body. The part that took the longest was the breathing technique from Demon Slayer. She started with water because she knew the best on how to become proficient with it. She currently knows fire breathing, water breathing, and lightning breathing. She is able to be in full concentration mode for 24 hours a day now. She just finished this technique. She wanted to explore the area a bit. She has been living in a cave for a while now. She slowly reached her hand out into the sun. She hasn't gone outside. It's not like she needs food and water and the cave she is in is wide enough to swing the branch she has been using to learn. She didn't know if she's immune to the sun or not. In the manga she got the ability, but things don't always go as planned. She felt the warmth of the sun on her hand without dying. A day had gone trying to leave the forest. It isn't like it is an exceedingly large forest, but navigating a forest is a separate set of skill that takes a while to fully get used to.

She finally reached the edge of the forest. She suddenly heard a roar. Something was running towards her. She breathed in. The bamboo used to impede the breathing techniques, but it thankfully no longer does with the training she did. She bent down and held the stick at her waist. As soon as the creature was visible, she swung her stick. A streak of lightning struck out and the girl appeared behind the beast on a tree branch. It cut right through the beast. The look of fear on the beast's face as the horn got stuck into the ground.

"HEY!?" she looked up and realized why the beast felt so scared. She saw a girl in a metal chest plate, a blue skirt, and brown boots. Her long red hair that reached he mid back that coved one of her brown eyes. The red haired woman ran up to the girl in the kimono. "Are you ok little girl? That was some strong magic. My names Erza." The woman named Erza look worried. There was a serious expression on her face; however, with the Kenbunshoku haki. She was able to tell what she was worried. Erza in the anime was a woman with a very warrior like personality but had a soft heart. The girl in the kimono nodded. Erza reached to pull out the bamboo muzzle but the girl held it tight in her mouth no matter how Erza pulled. She didn't try ripping it out incase she hurt the girl though.

"What's your name little girl?" Erza ask kindly.

The girl was about to write something in the dirt but paused. What name should she use? It then hit her. Since she has her body she might as well use the name as well. She wrote in the dirt Nezuko Kamado.

"Nezuko huh. That's a pretty name. Let me get you back to the village." Erza looked at her then the beast then to Nezuko. She felt it weird that if the village could produce a child this strong there's no reason to have hired her. She picked up Nezuko in one of her arms she grabbed the beasts head in the other. They headed off to the village.