Azrul entered the gates of the city, looking around at the buildings around him, and using his gravity-magic as he always did to make his movements and walking practically silent. As he stepped further into the city, he looked up into the distance at the guild hall of Fairy Tail looming. Yes, he had heard stories of the heroics they had committed to centuries ago. This was one of the guilds his father had criticized most as, in his words, "Being worshiped as gods for the work of the devil!" He allowed himself to smile at the foolish memories of his father.

Suddenly, five separate buildings burst into a column of blazing light. Blinking in surprise, Azrul squinted to let his eyes adjust to the sudden change of light. [i]"What the hell..."[/i] he whispered, trying to grasp what exactly was going on. Clearly the cause of this sudden outbreak was a Wizard, and it seemed highly unlikely that it was caused by one from Fairy Tail. With that assumption in mind, Azrul set off deeper into the city near the mayhem to locate the one responsible for this mess.