back in year 1777 there was a wondering boy, with pick hair crying aloud like a newborn baby, but the reason why you ask? its because his father disappeared without a trace, leaving nothing behind besides the white scaled scraf he made.

pink haired boy: IGNEEL ...IGNEEL...IIGGGGNNNEEEELLLL

where are you dad *the boy says in a whisper still wondering in the forest with his head hanging with no hope, out of no where the boy stop in his tracks smelling the air *

pink haired boy : something smells nice

[sobbing]

is someone crying?

*the boy ventures of in the direction of the crying only to stop in shock *