Fairy Tail Erza Outfits Novels & Stories

ZEUS- She looked like a fairytale princess in her white dress, adorned with the intricate embroidery, sparkling beading, and delicate lace. The skirt of her dress swirls gracefully around her, and the veil gives her an air of mystery and romance. Her beauty radiates from her in a way that is both captivating and enchanting. She stands gracefully in the gown, her hair elegantly styled, her face glowing with excitement and joy. Her amber eyes sparkle with anticipation and her lips curve into a blissful smile. Aurora is the embodiment of beauty, a beauty that stirred something inside of me.

ELLA My fingers skim through the array of new clothes that Erebus had bought for me, so I look more like a Queen. The closet is filled with pantsuits, business casual dresses, and long shimmering evening gowns. I wrinkle my nose at all of the options. None of them are my style at all, but today is the first day of training with Talia and I don’t want to disappoint Erebus.

Three years Later "Oh my Eri, you look stunning." Suzy said, staring at Eri with much brightness in her eyes. Eri stared at herself once more in the mirror of the place they were in. Suzy was right, she did look great. She had on a dark blue spaghetti handle ankle length gown that popped out her curves, showing a moderate amount of her cleavage. Her hair, which had been cut to shoulder and dyed brown, was left to sway on her shoulders and made her look even prettier.

Before coming here, Ezra took me to a private boutique where I changed my clothes. I wore a light gray above knee dress with sparkles scattered across the net fabric. My hair was styled with a silky gray bow. I wore matching tie up heels and light makeup. And Ezra put on an informal attire with a dark green hoodie, beige pants and a cap. He also hid his alpha presence. He probably wanted to hide his identity.

Erza was of a particularly small stature. Other than the tiny black wings attached to her back, and the U-shape horn that stuck out from the sides of her head, she looked just like an adorable elementary school girl, standing at about 5 foot. She wore a rosary necklace, and like the rest of the demon guards, her attire was skimpy as well; wearing only a black cross-shaped tube barely covering her undeveloped breast, her bottom consisted only a black rough rag covering her private parts with her devil tail sticking out from behind her tailbone.

I asked her, pushing at my quickly drying hair. She nodded and pushed me towards the chair. Under her quick and daft fingers, my hair was brushed and braided together tightly. I reached for my clothes, but Ethallia shook her head and pulled out a dress elaborately decorated in small intricate designs resembling the scales on a Draygon. It was still made up of golden colors and the same semi-translucent material. Yet it looked to cover a lot more skin than anything else I have worn here. "The King wished for you to feel more comfortable here. Most of your outfits have been altered," Ethallia explained.

Even if I didn't really deserve it. When we were upstairs, we stood by and waited for Miss Aza. All the doors were locked, the curtains on the windows pulled. The house was very ominous, and the fact that Esther claimed she was hearing things made me shiver. Finally, Aza came up the staircase with a basket of items covered with a blanket. She stared at us, arms filled with boxed of treats. "Y'all brought the right clothing?" she asked. We all nodded. I went over the outfit I chose; Erzulie loves the colors pink, blue, and lavender. I chose to wear blue. I wasn't sure what everyone else wore.

Zayed's face was beaming with happiness whenever he was talking about his daughters. Zoya was holding Zaisha in her arms and sitting on a couch. Zaisha was wearing a red colour baby frock and looking extremely adorable. Zoya's daughters were curiously touching Zaisha's face and giggling. Zoya laughed seeing their reactions. Everyone was happy except Erina and her family members. Erina was wearing a maroon colour saree with a golden blouse and her body was dolled up with jewellery. But, sadness was clouded her face as she isn't allowed to hold her babies except feeding them.

She can sense that everything would backfire on her if she didn't do what's right, what her mother Aurora wants, and what her real intention is while she's at the mansion. Erina changed her outfit for their horseback riding, given by her personal maid. She wore white-fitting leggings, black boots below the knee, and a black coat with an inner white top. Arden matched her equestrian outfit, which made him look more honorable, like a king, with his dark features. Erina cleared her throat as she looked at his proud stance, looking like a soldier who doesn't need his own battalion to defeat a large group of enemies because he is his own weapon.

Freya, on the other hand, opted to portray one of the Moon Goddess’s handmaidens, her gown flowing like starlit mist. Eira, who had never attended the festival before, spent a long while deciding. In the end, she chose the role of the girl in the shadow, the mysterious incarnation of the night deity, born from both moonlight and mortal blood. Her outfit, dark with soft hints of silver, perfectly captured the quiet grace of the goddess’s dusk-born daughter. After hours of sorting through fabrics and trims, Freya finally groaned that she’d never realized how exhausting picking out outfits could be.