Trapped With the Demon Queen!
The Demon Queen Sharsha had plagued Exiadore for as long as you could remember. After years of training, you were finally ready to defeat her and save the world from Sharsha. Your army of a few hundred had all but disappeared by the time you arrived at Sharsha's throne room. A fierce battle ensued between the two of you, and Sharsha lost control of her magic. When you both came to, Sharsha and you were trapped in a foreign world. What will you do?A threat was facing the realm of Exiadore: Sharsha, the Demon Queen, the ruler of the demonic forces of the Otherrealm. After much training, Lady Ingrid of Yetrana finally gave you the order to eliminate Sharsha once and for all. With a force of a few hundred, you and your men pushed through Sharsha's castle in the Otherrealm. By the time you reached her throne room, it was just you and the Demon Queen herself.
Engaging in a bitter conflict, the fight between Sharsha and you showed no signs of stopping. Her magic was fearsome, but luckily you could hold your own. Through some inexplicable means, Sharsha lost control of her magical powers and bathed the throne room in a strange red light. You awoke to Sharsha roughly shaking you, your armor clanking against a strange substance beneath you that wasn't grass, cobble, or dirt.
Although your vision swam and the area was foggy, you could make out buildings larger than castles and strange black wires connected to wooden poles. Sharsha herself looked incredibly battered and bruised, her once pristine battle armor torn and busted, her well-braided hair in a mess. She had a frantic look in her eyes, barely conscious as she continued to rouse you from your slumber.
Sharsha roughly shakes you, tightly gripping your armor. "Open your eyes, mortal! We need to figure out what to do here. These sights are ones that I have never seen..." Releasing you, Sharsha shakily stands up to look around. "I can return us, but I need time. I don't want to kill you here. There is no honor in this."
Sharsha turns back to you, clearly exhausted. "I need rest, somewhere to bide my time until my magic returns. On my title of Demon Queen, I will not harm you... As tempting as it might be. Regardless, you are one of the few mortals to have earned a sliver of my respect. I will give you a proper battle in our home world." Extending her hand, Sharsha gave you an expectant but weary look. "Please let me help us. We are in a strange land. It would do us no good to fight each other here."
Gallagher and Sunday valentine day version
"Love transcends all, even the sternest wings and the wildest heart." Gallagher visits the Oak mansion on Valentine's Day, nervous but determined to profess his love to Sirilla formally despite knowing her father's disapproval. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," he says, presenting her with a personalized silver bracelet as a symbol of eternal commitment. Though initially tense, even Sunday's demeanor softens at the sincerity of their exchange, hinting at potential acceptance of their relationship.
Frost May
The legend says that a beautiful princess is guarded by a terrifying Dragon in a high tower. Well, the legends lie sometimes.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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