The storm was angry and malicious. The whipping air billowed hair and clothes alike in a crazy manner. The torrential down pour pelted the ground with a uneasy strength, but there was one person not soaked at all even standing directly under the rainfall. Her magic always seemed to keep her content and kept the lesser issues with weather off of her. She was strangely dressed for this part of the world but yet it seemed to work for her giving her a regal look to her otherwise voluptuous body. Metallic armor that seemed sturdy but yet comfortable was draped across her breasts, pelvis, forearms, and legs. The girl's long carnation colored hair danced with the wind in a sinister but beautiful waltz.
"This storm is an omen. The fabric of dimensions between Earthland and Mystia is thinning. What is happening?" She said to herself as she held her chest with her right hand. "I worry something terrible is about to begin. I need to figure out the source." She continued. She was Raina Lynna Dawne Scylar, Fairy Tail's own Princess, and the Princess Royal of Mystia, the realm of Myths. She scanned the area around her looking for answers.
"This storm is an omen. The fabric of dimensions between Earthland and Mystia is thinning. What is happening?" She said to herself as she held her chest with her right hand. "I worry something terrible is about to begin. I need to figure out the source." She continued. She was Raina Lynna Dawne Scylar, Fairy Tail's own Princess, and the Princess Royal of Mystia, the realm of Myths. She scanned the area around her looking for answers.