The mark that binds us- A Fairy Tail fanfic

Now let us begin,

I can hear them.
      Faint voices begging, trying to reason me to let them out, to bad. It was their choice.
      But I am not hear to tell you the present or future, but to tell you the tale of the Woodwind sisters, their foolish choices. Maybe once you hear their story, you will side with me, or perhaps, the idiotic choice, with them.
      For this journey, I must ignore the four voices, but in advance I will warn you that I might get distracted with their feeble pleas.
      Now, let us fly back into the past, year 772.

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It was summer when our story began, in a town called Lavutia. The town was cursed, the curse was simple and the folk who habited the town were used to it, and some called it a gift. The curse had been set 123 years before, and the curser had died so there was no way to lift it. Here are the rules of this so called curse. In the town, all meat became indigestible, but once it left the borders of the town, people could happily eat it again. One of the other factors of this curse, was that any one born in Lavutia or that have Lavutian blood, would find meat indigestible where ever they went.
        In the town, there lived a happy couple, the Woodwinds, and the wife was pregnant. The wife was a user of imitation magic, and the husband was one of the 90% of the people of Fiore who couldn’t use magic.
        One day, Nora Woodwinds was in her studio, practising her magic, when her husband knocked on the door. Nora was concentrating very hard, trying to make a practise lacrima look like her friends dog.
        “Hello! Time for dinner!” Her husband said, an that was all it took.
        A beam of light shot across the ground and hit a mirror in front of Nora, the magic bounced back and the next thing Nora and her husband knew was that suddenly, there was two Nora Woodwinds in existence.
       One of them had green eyes, the other had brown, the original Nora had blue. One had fluffy blond hair, the other had straight brown, the original had light brown wavy hair.
       Their husband fell, and when he did, both ran to catch him, an interesting conundrum.
        
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Now the Noras were both pregnant, and they discovered in the later days, each with twins. Their husband fainted at the news.
       Soon the house was filled with the sound of silent crying.
       Four silent babies lay on a bed, beside their dead mothers, their names were Ancient Wisdom, Devine Cosmos, Dappled Light and Wood Spirit.
       Left alone, to be raised by a mad father.