#excessummaho

[explosive-clay]

"Why hello" Zeref smiled softly "Seems as though you are not from here are you traveling through?"

Deidara looked at Zeref. 'Hello, yes I am traveling' 

[aisumadoushi]

[/throws hearts and fries at Ray] I love you, /stalks your page cause I have no life xD

Why?! Ah, nonetheless, thank you! Please continue to stalk me!

[reluctant-incubus]

His gaze falling to his companion doll, Zeref sighed "--May I ask where I am?"

"I’m not sure what the name of this place is; I just know it’s the mainland to the island I live on," Reeve explained. "Siren Island is just a mile from the shoreline."

[reluctant-incubus]

"Why hello.." Zeref muttered gazing upon the other "Do you need anything?"

"Oh, hello." Reeve gave the other a smile. "Not really, I was just looking around. I’m not from around here."

[fateforsaken]

"I'm not implying that I'll win, or if I lose the outcome will still all be the same" a soft smile creased across his face "--After all I already chose my place to die, I don't care as long as much sacrifices, happen in the process."

That soft smile only generated a sickened expression on Jellal’s part. For a moment, his front teeth could be seen biting into his lower lip.

"I am not letting you sacrifice anyone." he retorted, having lost all patience that might shroud his sense of urgency. "That is why we will stop you. No one is going to suffer because of this war that you would dare start. Why are you starting a war in the first place? Is all of this really necessary?”

[skateboardingyatagarasu]

"Yata you lil shit, I hope you break your skateboard" Zeref growled towards the male.

"I hope ya lose your magic." The auburn narrowed his eyes at him.

[fateforsaken]

Exhaustion waved over the black mage as he took a seat, watching the crowd carefully he spoke to the male group. "--I would like to ask, Am I as "terrifying" as they say?" The voice low enough for the heaven mage to hear, "--I hope you make this one-sided war fun for me, it'll be sad if well... I didn't enjoy it correct?"

"Of course they do. You are the source of a lot of other people’s suffering." Jellal himself was indirectly a victim. This wasn’t just about him though, which is why he did not necessarily associate himself with that sentence. 

"Foolish.—" A heavy silence weighed down on the fugitive’s shoulders after such a prompt answer, and his heart began to race. He wasn’t scared, but this man’s confrontational presence alone was stressing him out. 

"Are you implying that you’ll win, no matter what?" He questioned the death mage’s way of thinking.