Whispers of the Past

Ethan, his ethereal-enhanced form still resonating with the echoes of the simulated battle, gathered the guild members at Fairy Tail to recount his harrowing experience within the ethereal rift. As he shared the details of the Dragon King Festival from 400 years ago and the formidable presence of Acnologia, a hushed silence fell upon the guild hall.

The guild members listened intently, their expressions shifting between fascination and concern as Ethan painted a vivid picture of the ancient conflict that had shaped the destiny of dragons and mages alike. The specter of Acnologia loomed large in his narrative, a force of unparalleled terror that had left an indelible mark on the history of magic.

Mirajane, her eyes reflecting a mixture of empathy and curiosity, spoke up, "Facing Acnologia in a simulation must have been terrifying. It's not every day we get to hear about events from centuries past."

Erza, sitting with an air of authority, added, "Acnologia is a threat that has endured through time. His power is not to be taken lightly. Gildarts faced him and survived, but the scars he carries bear witness to the price."

Makarov, the Guild Master, wore a solemn expression as he absorbed the tale. "Acnologia," he mumbled, his gaze distant with recollection. "A menace that transcends time itself. Gildarts faced him and lived to tell the tale, but the scars run deep."

Natsu, always drawn to tales of powerful foes, leaned forward with eagerness. "So, you faced Acnologia, huh? I wanna fight him too!"

Ethan, recognizing the spark of curiosity in Natsu's eyes, nodded. "Perhaps one day, Natsu. But for now, there's much to learn and prepare for."

Undeterred, Natsu grinned. "How about another round, then? I'm eager to see what you've got!"

Ethan, accepting the challenge, agreed to a friendly duel with Natsu. In the training field, the clash of magic and ethereal forces echoed once more. Despite Natsu's fiery determination, Ethan, empowered by his recent trials, easily deflected Natsu's attacks with a calm mastery.

The duel concluded with a resounding victory for Ethan. Natsu, though momentarily disheartened, grinned with newfound determination. "That was awesome! I'll get stronger and challenge you again!"

As the guild members continued their training and camaraderie, Ethan's recounting of the past served as a reminder that the shadows of history cast long and that the challenges ahead were as formidable as the legends that preceded them. The guild hall buzzed with a renewed spirit—a spirit fueled by the tales of dragons, mages, and the unwavering resolve to face whatever darkness lay ahead.