It was dark and cold. Her feet was calloused and her knees were ready to buckle but she still walks on. Staying put was never an option. Daenarys still has no idea where she was. All she knows was after the strong blast from her final attack, she had awoken to a strange and eerie land. A land where the days are always dark, and the night even darker. Where the earth is barren and when creatures she had never laid eyes on roam the barren waste lands. Though some of the natives do not heed much attention to her presence, some view her as a delicious morsel of food. It was also then that she discovered that her powers had left her. Good thing she can still conjure her weapons and armor in this strange world.
As she tread through the cracked plains which seemed to stretch of forever, memories flood her mind. She tried to recall every minute detail, any clues as to how she got here. Perhaps a clue would present itself and a way back can be found.
It all started when she had a fight with a Rune Knight. Generally she would pay no attention to them. They are but lackeys of the Magic Council, no real talent, what makes them dangerous is their connection with the council. However, this particular Knight got to her nerves. The knight was harassing and elderly lady just because she was the mother of a suspected dark mage. The man was badgering the old lady for information, when threats were not enough, he resorted to physical strength. Of course the she could not just stand by idly and watch. So she gave the man a swift jab and the man fell over head first.
"Hey you! This is legitimate Knight business. You have no right to intervene." said a chubby knight. From the way he looks, he must be pretty laid back. He was a clutter brain too for he was holding his sword in the wrong manner. It was quaking as he spoke to her.
One of them must have recognized her. "Hey guys, I think that's Daenarys Targaryen of the house Stormborne. They call her the Celestial Maiden."
There were hushed whispers from the group followed by the parting of knights to give way to another. Judging from his posture, the man was battle ready, he had discipline and it shows in his stride. The man was clad in white mail. He had a beautifully engraved sword made from fine metal. And he was giving off an aura that suggests this man was no ordinary knight. The man spoke in a tone that irritated Daenarys.
"Glad to meet you Lady Daenarys. Sorry if what you saw offended you. Sometimes, their methods can be a bit....crude." the man said.
"By the way, I am Lanister. The white knight of the special division. And you mi lady have intervened in an official investigation. I would like to invite you to our head quarters so you can be reprimanded by the rune knights."
"Thanks but no thanks. I know, that it just civil talk for beating me up till I have learned my lessons. But if you want, we can do it over there." she said as she pointed over to the vast field, away from bystanders and infrastructure. Before the man could reply she already dashed off, leaving the man and his team.
Lanister grinned and blitzed off after Daenarys. The rest of the motley crew just stared. They had no plans of chasing after them. They have heard of what the Celestial Maiden can do but thats not the reason they are afraid to follow. They have actually seen the White Knight fight once and that horrific experience had not been erased from their minds ever since.
On the fields far away, the two are in a stand off. Both parties are waiting, waiting on who will make the first attack. Tremendous magical energy was gathering in the area. Dry leaves were flying, swirling in the gusts of wind accumulating between them. The white knight had donned his ultimate weapon. A white imperial armor with intricate designs and celtic marking located one both shoulders, elbows and knee. The sword he is brandishing emitted an feint glow. A spectral light that seemed to devour the light from his surrounding.
Daenarys on the other hand had used one of her final take over. The celestial maiden of the moon. Even though it was not yet night, the sky seemed to have grown dark and a ray of moonlight seems to be shining down upon her. Her celestial shawl, glittering in the light as it hovers at her back. Hey ebony black hair shining like liquids darkness. She was a breath taking sight if not for the circumstance.
As if fate wanting to intervene. Lightning struck the ground between them and sent earth, grass and dust flying. Both took the chance and set off an attack.
Daenarys hovered up into the air as she called forth her bow and arrow. But she was not quick enough. Before she could even gain altitude, the white knight Lanister was already behind her ready to strike a blow with his sword. Daenarys averted the attack by letting an arrow loose which exploded between them, sending her and him far away from each other. When she looked down, the man already propped himself up and was to launch another attack. She let loose three sets of arrows, the first arrow barely hitting its mark but still exploded upon impact. The debris and shrapnel did not even faze the well equipped knight. The second arrow and third arrow was about to hit on mark but exploded unexpectedly. Upon close inspection, the arrows were cut in half just as soon as they entered the white knight's range. So it seems her bow would be useless against this man. She thought is she maintained her distance and keep firing the man would get exhausted from defending and avoiding her attacks. "At least he cant reach me with his sword." Daenarys thought.
She was surprised then the man smiled. It was as if she had read her mind. The knight held his swords up and pointed it straight at her. It glowed as it sucked in the light around it and a ray of light shot out and it was racing towards her. She let an arrow loose to stop the ray dead in its tracks,but she was in for a big surprise. Their was an explosion but as soon as it came it disappeared. The ray sucked in the light from the explosion like a vacuum and it made the ray stronger and bigger. Quickly she sent her shawl flying to wrap the ray of light. The shawl then disappeared and appeared behind the knight and released the trapped ray. It hit the knight and he fell down.
The man stood up and said. "Wrong move." specs of light from the blasted gathered to his sworn, making it shine brightly. "Lets see how you get out of this one." the man said as he swung his sword letting a brilliant energy cut through the air. It spun around as it suck in more light and air. It was turning into a tornado of light and its headed straight for her. There was no other way now. She had to violate a rule to get out unharmed. Spreading her hands up to the sky, she summoned the Infinite Sky. And a vortex opened up, swallowing everything around her. Including her.
As she tread through the cracked plains which seemed to stretch of forever, memories flood her mind. She tried to recall every minute detail, any clues as to how she got here. Perhaps a clue would present itself and a way back can be found.
It all started when she had a fight with a Rune Knight. Generally she would pay no attention to them. They are but lackeys of the Magic Council, no real talent, what makes them dangerous is their connection with the council. However, this particular Knight got to her nerves. The knight was harassing and elderly lady just because she was the mother of a suspected dark mage. The man was badgering the old lady for information, when threats were not enough, he resorted to physical strength. Of course the she could not just stand by idly and watch. So she gave the man a swift jab and the man fell over head first.
"Hey you! This is legitimate Knight business. You have no right to intervene." said a chubby knight. From the way he looks, he must be pretty laid back. He was a clutter brain too for he was holding his sword in the wrong manner. It was quaking as he spoke to her.
One of them must have recognized her. "Hey guys, I think that's Daenarys Targaryen of the house Stormborne. They call her the Celestial Maiden."
There were hushed whispers from the group followed by the parting of knights to give way to another. Judging from his posture, the man was battle ready, he had discipline and it shows in his stride. The man was clad in white mail. He had a beautifully engraved sword made from fine metal. And he was giving off an aura that suggests this man was no ordinary knight. The man spoke in a tone that irritated Daenarys.
"Glad to meet you Lady Daenarys. Sorry if what you saw offended you. Sometimes, their methods can be a bit....crude." the man said.
"By the way, I am Lanister. The white knight of the special division. And you mi lady have intervened in an official investigation. I would like to invite you to our head quarters so you can be reprimanded by the rune knights."
"Thanks but no thanks. I know, that it just civil talk for beating me up till I have learned my lessons. But if you want, we can do it over there." she said as she pointed over to the vast field, away from bystanders and infrastructure. Before the man could reply she already dashed off, leaving the man and his team.
Lanister grinned and blitzed off after Daenarys. The rest of the motley crew just stared. They had no plans of chasing after them. They have heard of what the Celestial Maiden can do but thats not the reason they are afraid to follow. They have actually seen the White Knight fight once and that horrific experience had not been erased from their minds ever since.
On the fields far away, the two are in a stand off. Both parties are waiting, waiting on who will make the first attack. Tremendous magical energy was gathering in the area. Dry leaves were flying, swirling in the gusts of wind accumulating between them. The white knight had donned his ultimate weapon. A white imperial armor with intricate designs and celtic marking located one both shoulders, elbows and knee. The sword he is brandishing emitted an feint glow. A spectral light that seemed to devour the light from his surrounding.
Daenarys on the other hand had used one of her final take over. The celestial maiden of the moon. Even though it was not yet night, the sky seemed to have grown dark and a ray of moonlight seems to be shining down upon her. Her celestial shawl, glittering in the light as it hovers at her back. Hey ebony black hair shining like liquids darkness. She was a breath taking sight if not for the circumstance.
As if fate wanting to intervene. Lightning struck the ground between them and sent earth, grass and dust flying. Both took the chance and set off an attack.
Daenarys hovered up into the air as she called forth her bow and arrow. But she was not quick enough. Before she could even gain altitude, the white knight Lanister was already behind her ready to strike a blow with his sword. Daenarys averted the attack by letting an arrow loose which exploded between them, sending her and him far away from each other. When she looked down, the man already propped himself up and was to launch another attack. She let loose three sets of arrows, the first arrow barely hitting its mark but still exploded upon impact. The debris and shrapnel did not even faze the well equipped knight. The second arrow and third arrow was about to hit on mark but exploded unexpectedly. Upon close inspection, the arrows were cut in half just as soon as they entered the white knight's range. So it seems her bow would be useless against this man. She thought is she maintained her distance and keep firing the man would get exhausted from defending and avoiding her attacks. "At least he cant reach me with his sword." Daenarys thought.
She was surprised then the man smiled. It was as if she had read her mind. The knight held his swords up and pointed it straight at her. It glowed as it sucked in the light around it and a ray of light shot out and it was racing towards her. She let an arrow loose to stop the ray dead in its tracks,but she was in for a big surprise. Their was an explosion but as soon as it came it disappeared. The ray sucked in the light from the explosion like a vacuum and it made the ray stronger and bigger. Quickly she sent her shawl flying to wrap the ray of light. The shawl then disappeared and appeared behind the knight and released the trapped ray. It hit the knight and he fell down.
The man stood up and said. "Wrong move." specs of light from the blasted gathered to his sworn, making it shine brightly. "Lets see how you get out of this one." the man said as he swung his sword letting a brilliant energy cut through the air. It spun around as it suck in more light and air. It was turning into a tornado of light and its headed straight for her. There was no other way now. She had to violate a rule to get out unharmed. Spreading her hands up to the sky, she summoned the Infinite Sky. And a vortex opened up, swallowing everything around her. Including her.
