I am immortal scum. I couldn't save Lucy, and my demon mark is gone. But, my fairy tail mark is still there which makes me cry. If it wasn't for Lucy, dear Lucy, I would never had met Grey or Erza or Natsu and be someone's nakama and be loved. I was back in my home, which is that basement. I had thrown on a semi fashionable poncho outfit showing my insignia. Not that I would be going out, and the only reason I would is to get more magic spell books. Yes I was going to teach myself how to wield magic, now that I don't have my demon powers. I read and practiced, read, practiced, read, practiced, read, practiced, read, practiced, read, practiced, read, practiced, read, and practiced again. I had gotten a few things down and now I was able to make my home look better.

With one of my new magical abilities I could make anything out of the palm of my hand, not an illusion. So I made my room first. A practical but empty area with cream walls. Connected to my bedroom was the living room, which was a floral room with white walls going off of the bedroom. From a door in the living room goes to a hall, and into the kitchen which has a blue purple color for walls and a royal look. Wood furnishings and teacups in the cabinets. Down the hall more is a giant bathroom with an elegant look rocking its white walls. There was no more space as I finished doing the drop down stairs. I didn't bother to do the top floor leaving it a mess and all gross and broken with the outside. I went and sat in my bedroom making cloths and putting up books. Then I checked the electricity by plugging in my phone to charge it. Finding I had been down here for two days. I sighed striped and showered.