Hey guys this is my first fan fic so go easy on me. I do appreciate criticism and tips, but flames will skimmed and deleted. I have quite a few ideas for fan fictions, but if there are ideas that would like me to try message me and I'll see what I can do. Also realize that I'm not a grammar professor so please be patient with me and if there are things that bug you just let me know.

This will be a harem fic, and I have a pretty good idea who will be in it but I will be taking suggestions. My current list Erza, Mirajane, Lisanna, Cana, Lucy, Levy, and possibly Juvia if I get enough requests. Natsu will be be god like, but he will have no equal in this fic. Let me know after this chapter but I may extend his power base too, make his special and give him a few other magic types.

I have gone back and edited a few things in my first five chapters, first I have thrown out the black fire and lightning thing and just gave him god slayer magic. I got too many questions and this was easier. I know a few people questioned me about his before and this is just easier besides the title god slayer sounds so much more bad ass.

Main pairing will be Mirajane/Erza

This fiction is rated M for future lemons, violence, language, and possible torture scenes. Takes place after the episode Fantasia.

Chapter 1

Mirajane POV

Three years, three long years Natsu was gone. Looking back I should have seen it coming. After seeing how powerful Laxus and Mystogan were he fell into a depression, he felt he wasn't powerful enough. Natsu started to think that the first time he fought Laxus was just a fluke. The only reason he won was because he had help, if Gajeel was not there to save him, he would have lost badly. So after the issue with the Thunder Palace, and once his wounds healed, Natsu just left. And he's been gone ever since, no letters, no messages, no contact what so ever.

"Hey Mira, when do you think he'll come back?" questioned a sad looking Erza, not even strawberry cheese cake could lift her mood. The guild wasn't quite the same, there were no fights, no hurling insults, no tables flying across the room. It seemed that Natsu just took the happiness with him when he left. Mirajane just thought that Erza was down like everyone else, what she didn't know was that like herself Erza also discovered secret feelings for their resident dragon slayer.

"I don't know, but I hope its soon. I can't take all this quite. I'll probably regret this later but I miss all of the fights, the ruckus, look even Gray misses him" Said Mirajane. "I do not miss that idiotic flame brain, I say good riddance" retorted Gray. Then the temperature in the room drop dramatically, and not in the good way, the killing intent coming from Mirajane and Erza was suffocating. "Gray, your dead?" they said in unison, then all that could be heard were Grays screams of pain.

Erza and Mirajane were still fuming over Gray, insinuating that the guild didn't need Natsu, Cana and Lucy were in their own little worlds, day dreaming about their favorite dragon slayer, and when he will be returning. 'Oh Natsu, it took you leaving for me to figure out my feelings. Well no longer, when you get back I'm going to make you mine' thought Mirajane. Miles away a cloak man sneezes. Erza being the ever vigilant mage notices the faraway look on her face. "Mira, what's with the dreamy look" asked Erza. A blush immediately found its way onto her face. "Oh, um no reason at all" said Mira. Erza narrowed her eyes, then they went wide. "You're thinking about Natsu aren't you. You bitch; you told me that you had no feelings for him." Erza hissed. "Where this coming from Erza, why do you care? Oh no don't tell me you like him too, well to bad Erza you can just back off because you had your chance now it's mine" said Mira. Just as Erza was about to retort the guild doors opened, and in walked in a hooded man. The cloak was pitch black, and the ends were tattered. All he had on was a sleeveless skin tight black shirt that showed all of his iron hard muscles, black military cargo pants and boots. His hands were covered up to mid forearm with bandages. Everyone looked up to see who had entered the guild hall.

When the cloak blew back with the doors, one could clearly see the Fairy Tail insignia on his arm, but no one had a clue as to who he was. The man reached up to push the hood down and revealed who he was. One thought rang out through everyone heads, 'Oh my God'.