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Ok this is gonna be sad and romantic at the same time but oh well, there's gonna be guts and glory in the next few chapters. It's gonna follow a bit more closely to the game as well

★★★★★★★

GUARDIAN OF DOOM

Rating: mentions of death, rituals, *cough* mating (not said but mentioned)

-Ch. 4-

My heart felt empty without you.

My mentor. My guide. My uncle.

Days passed since you left the waking realm.

The sky grew gloomy with your presence no longer in the waking world. The rain poured without cease, not a single drop wasted. The Yoitzans cry out your name, the people you loved dearly, singing a praise to each a tune of sorrow and joy. Your statue was full of offerings and candles lit with special flames. Offerings that came too soon for your honor.

I look upon my mirror, silver lining every inch in a metallic sheen. My hair changed upon returning home. It is now a silver lavender color like yours was in your most powerful moments. Nightmares filled my dreams of you and what's to come. My tears fall no more for you. I must be brave and strong. For everyone's sake, I uphold my duty as a Guardian.

My dress was long and revealed my pale skin. The top hangs off my shoulders to reveal the ornate necklace my crystal now sits upon. My feet planted up on the ground in sandals of silver design to match my dress. A traditional garb of a princess.

I prayed to the gods that everything would return to normal once this war is over. Wishful thinking but worth a shot. I held my crystal close to my heart, hearing my heart sing my emotions. My confusion, my anger, sadness and more. The stages of grief hit like a wall that blocks my path.

I heard a knock at my door. My mother opened it slowly. “Are you ready?”

“Will I ever be ready?”

“Sweetheart, listen to me.” She closed the door behind her and walked over to me. “Everything must seem like the world is out for you. Like time plays tricks on you. Don't let those feelings get the better of you. Love and kindness will guide you truly.” She placed a hand on my cheek, wiping a tear away.

“What was it like for you? When love guided you?”

“It was magical, if I didn't I wouldn't have you or your siblings. You guys are my precious gifts from above and I thank your father everyday for his love and stupidity” Mom chuckled.

“What will it be like for me?” I asked.

“I don't know, maybe sooner than you think. It's up to you to take the first step into your power and realize the love you were seeking and already acquired.” She tapped my crystal with her long nail. I looked down and smiled.

“I think I may know where to go, even though I'm deeply scared, but I won't let it veer me off my path.”

“That's my girl, now let's get ready.” She fixed up my make-up and puts my cloak on me. It draped down to the ground like a silky veil.

I walked down to the ceremonial grounds for royal burials. My Uncle upon a pire like he wished. His best clothing and his cane up there with him. Everyone was gathered including King Novik and Thira. I walked my way up to the pire and kissed his head with a heavy heart.

“Goodbye Uncle, may the Wandering Wolf guide your way. May your soul rest in peace and find us once again” I spoke in a somber tone before taking my place at the lit round torch. I morphed my new weapon, The Silver Scepter, into a bow. I placed an arrow near the embers. I knocked the arrow and pulled back with tears clouding my vision. I quickly blinked them away.

“All Hail Sir Laurence the Compassionate!” My Father rang out amongst the crowd.

“ALL HAIL SIR LAURENCE THE COMPASSIONATE!!!!” The crowd sang out in praise as song magic filled the air.

“Hac sagitta laudes tuas magnae Phoenix canat.” I chanted as the arrow tip burst into flames. I launched the arrow straight into the pire. The whistle sounded like a great cry of a mighty bird. The flames consumed the pire into the shape of a mighty Phoenix.

Everyone cheered as many colors rained down. The fire turned purple as my uncle turned to ash. Then why do I want to jump into that fire? I shook my head and wandered towards the back of the castle. Towards the place I felt at peace, where the one who understands the most of loss. Unknown of who is to follow me.

The Oasis, a magical place where it reaches all the lands through rivers and waterways. Where my grandmother resides for millennia. Guarding the memories of the past and a grand power to change fate. A cost to it all. I took off my cloak and shoes and top part of my dress to where the flowy fabric only shows. My back tattoo touches the brisk air of the forested surroundings. Delicate wings painted upon my back for as long as I can remember.

I sing my heart out to the water nymphs and spirits who dare upon my single concert. Song magic poured from my heart in a shining purple magic. Few joined in for the chorus and for background. My body danced itself silly and precisely to every beat. That was until someone else joined in. A deep melodic voice came up from behind. I turned to see Flynn singing the lyrics he taught me from his world.

He was wearing his warrior garbs in a more simple way to not be too intimidating. I knew he looked handsome but somehow he looked even more alluring than his heart alone. My heart and body grew closer to him. He took my hand and held me close. My body felt lighter than air.

Is this the love my mom talked about?

His love? He loved me?

I love him.

Yes! I loved him.

My tether to him, one wrapped in red string and bound in golden and silver chains. Sealed by true love's kiss.

Were we ready for such a commitment?

Oh Fuck it!

As our song began to end, embraced in his hold, I held his cheeks gently. Our eyes met again, eyes full of love and dedication. I leaned in and took his lips onto mine. My body and heart lit a flame I haven't experienced before. His chapped lips were surprisingly soft and supple. His scent amplified in my head, making me want more of him. His hair was so soft my fingers wanted to never let go. He didn't want to let me go either.

Our crystals glowed in sync, like a beating heart as one. Our love grew as we explored everything about each other. His eyes like a beast longing for more, mine never wanting him to look away. Like feral beasts finding mates to bring forth a new future. Our love was fierce that night. Filled with passion and lust for one another.

Upon the soft grass and moss, I found myself in a new body, I was more powerful and taller. Metamorphosed from this new found power. I'll probably return to my normal once the high is done. I rolled over to see him holding me close. His giant cape draped over us for warmth. I placed a gentle hand upon his cheek then lowered my hand to his crystal. It was now a vibrant mossy green like his armor. I kissed it then his nose before getting up to bathe in the Oasis water.

It was supposed to be relaxing until my grandmother, Azura, scared the wits out of me.

“So who's the new blood~ your new mate~~~ is it fate?” She said in a sing-song voice.

“Gods above Grandmother! Yes, he's my boyfriend.” I sighed.

“Ah yes, the Slayer, quite a handsome sight~ the muscles and strength, given you all his might” she giggled.

“Azura!” I blushed bright red. “Please tell me you didn't….”

“Not at all sweet child, I'm not so nosy as most would seem, I am mild~...but yes, was quite a mess~”

“Great Gods forgive meeeeeee” I sunk into the water.

“All is forgiven, not forbidden nor ill will driven. A new life might soon spring, who knows what the future will bring~ hm~?” Azura leaned closer.

It took time but it finally dawned on me. I placed a hand on my stomach. Would he want another family like before? The trauma he's faced, would it cease for us to try or be lucky?

“I remember your mother with the same question. To test love and fight fate or reject and never see it come to fruition?” Azura smiled upon a rock nearby, humming a simple tune.

“I'm gonna test it…one step at a time. If one path fails then we try another…”

“Great choice, dearie, a love never lacking, no remission. Will you succeed in your missions?” She tilted her head.

“We will, nothing will tear us apart. Not even death” I rose up with confidence.

“Good” Azura’s glittered with slight mischief. I knew that look but I knew she wouldn't mess unless necessary.

I saw Flynn waking up from a distance, his arm reaching in my spot and I could see slight panic. He rose up and looked around. Our gazes met and he breathed a sigh of relief.

“I'm here, my love. No one took me” I walked over to the ledge of the Oasis.

“Thank God…” Flynn smiled before kissing my lips. “If you were taken, I don't know what I would've done.”

“Rip and tear every demon, creature and or hell spawn. Am I too on the nose~?” I chuckled.

“Hahaha very funny” he squished my cheeks.

“Come here!” I grab around his neck and pull him into the water. A huge splash rippled the calm water.

“Not fair!” Flynn popped out and wiped water from his eyes.

“Hahaha finally got you into a bath! Now let me examine you” I smiled as I assessed his old scars, new ones, healed wounds and more. “So many, so many memories”

“Yeah, even some from my past before being found by Sentinels. Even my first trek through Hell” he chuckled.

“I have a few scars too, besides stretch marks. Mostly from Felix bites or my niece teething. Siren teeth are sharp! Mostly accidental with a few dumbass moments” I laughed as I showed em off.

“What about that one?” Flynn poked my back.

“My tattoo?”

“Yeah, how did you get it?”

“It appeared one day and I found myself with a huge cat-like creature laying on me. Her name is Dove, familiars are tied to the body and can be harmed. Some survive while others cope or die. It's tough but doable” I smiled.

“I wonder if I could get one…maybe Daisy will be brought back in a way” Flynn looked distant.

Azura's ear perked up and side eyed us.

“There is one way but it comes at a price so think on it ok” I smiled. “We should head back, my realm has a different time cycle than Argent D'nur.” I got up and put on my dress and helped Flynn with his armor.

We walked hand in hand down the rugged hills and mountains of my homeland. The birds sang our song upon the wind as we made our way to the garden. Flynn picked a flower and placed it in my hair. I smiled at the gesture and placed a kiss up on his cheek.

The happiness was short-lived when my elder brother, Gavin, showed up. As he approached us his nose wrinkled. I could tell he knew what we did. Mating was a sacred ritual of love and magic. Flynn was still an outsider and not capable of normal magic. Earth had no magic left.

“How dare you mate with my sister?! Are you after her magic?! Her power?!” Gavin growled as Flynn hid me behind him.

“Never! I only want her love, her trust and for her to feel the same way about me. I will keep her safe no matter what, I gave her Uncle my blessing as he did for me!” Flynn squared up to my brother.

“What is the meaning of all this commotion?!” My father came barging out.

“They've mated before the Great Mother! He's an outsider! More of a beast than I am!” Gavin snapped.

“Enough! I gave him my blessing to make Katerina happy! This silly squabble is for pups! You're grown men!” My father sighed. “She's a grown woman who's old enough to make some choices for herself. He makes her happy. Shouldn't that be enough?”

“One slip up in that happiness and I swear I'll make you pay” Gavin glared daggers into Flynn.

“I promise no harm will come to her.” Flynn swore.

“Good, because we have bigger problems back in the realm of Argent D'nur. Suit up Soldier” Gavin gave the command before opening up a portal for all of us.

What lies ahead might change all of our fates at once.

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lime-sketches114 · 1 month ago

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Woooo! I'm on a roll today. Let's hope this other PoV of the Slayer helps space out the story or something idk

★★★★★★★

GUARDIAN OF DOOM

Rating: cursing, blood etc etc.

-Ch. 3-

My mind has been wanderin’ as of lately.

Mostly apart from killing demons.

I hear a gentle sound. A voice. Who’re you?

An angel?

No, much more than that…

My angel? My guardian angel?

A female’s voice rings in my ear, calling my name.

Flynn

Yes, that's my name. Or was it my name?

The Slayer is what most call me…

My heart and mind race to figure out this pain in my chest. My body does not move to break free. Chained like a prisoner of war. War. Yes, a war against the demons. Taking command after command to wipe these unholy vermin from the face of the Earth.

Earth…

My home…

Was it my home? No more?

I feel hot, burnin’ inside this suit like on a summer’s day.

I blink, tearing away from what's keeping me tethered here. My eyes are clear and focused.

I remember now.

Her.

I look down to my chest. A crystal around my neck, messing with this thing on my chest. It gathers what energy this tether is spewing out. I hold the crystal and rub my thumb across it.

Was there something special? My mind is still fuzzy. I look up to the monitor, all I see is red. Demons. Screams of terror echo in my head. My body moves on autopilot. The ground is making my boots heavy with each step. I punch this force field while dead eye’n this weird Maykr.

Kreed.

I remember it all now.

Our goodbyes. My new family. A pack.

Geminans…

The Royal Family.

Katerina.

“Where….is she…” I growled under my breath.

“Launch the Slayer before he tears this place apart!” That fat Maykr announced and in a golden glow I was on the surface. I looked around.

I saw nothing but fear and chaos. Then I saw him. The eldest brother. Gavin was his name. He was decorated in fantastical armor and clothes. Then the Father, King Daphnes, was gunning and slashing down enemies like it was a game.

“Slayer!” He called out, “reach the ceremony hall, the demons targeted Katerina!”

My eyes saw red as I made my way to the ceremony hall. Demons screams and growls fill the air with each encounter. Then I heard a scream unlike the others. A womanly scream, bloodcurdling and loud, rang through the door. I busted my way in only to see horror. She was hunched over the body of an older man. Her uncle was covered in slash wounds and another man in armor with a short claymore like weapon in hand. He soon disappeared from sight as I bashed through.

I heard a weapon draw as I turned to see her. Her eyes full of fear as she clung her uncle tightly to her chest. Like a mother holding her loved ones dearly. Her sword was crystalized and sharp. I knelt down to her and took off my helmet.

“It's me. I'm here” I said in a soft tone.

Her eyes darted my features before calming down. Her tears were gloopy and made her cheeks all red. “F-Flynn…p-please help my uncle! We were attacked and-”

“Katerina…my time is up on this plane and…it's time for you to rise in my place” her uncle said through coughs.

“Uncle Laurence please…it's too soon…I can't do this without you” Kat said through pained breaths.

“You're the guardian now by right, it's only time my powers would go to you. You have a much greater destiny with the Slayer.” Laurence looked towards me and placed a bloodied hand on my chest, “I give my blessing to you, keep her safe and she will for you. You hold a great power within both of you”

“I give you my word sir.” I nodded before I felt the hand slip from my chest.

“Go forth, Guardian of Doom…” Laurence took his last breath.

“Uncle? Uncle?! No!!! Please gods no!!!” Katerina screamed in agony. I held her with all my might, I felt her power rising within her.

“Don't lose yourself. I'll finish this fight” I whispered in her ear before giving her my cape. I donned my helmet and picked her up. I walked to her chambers and placed her on the bed. “Your guardian shall return”

“Please, be safe” she placed her forehead on my helmet. I could feel her face pressing against it. I slowly moved away and kissed her hand through my helmet.

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All of my mind filled with rage. Feelings I thought long gone bubbled up from my own pit of hell. Each demon fell to my hands had met a fate worse than death. That Prince of Hell will meet his end by my hand for ruining a sacred moment. That King did nothing to help protect more than it should. My mind was only on demons for now. Unholy blood and guts covered my armor.

I soon ran into Felix and Terri fighting off demons on the way to the king.

“These bastards will pay for ruining my sister's ceremony!” Felix roared as he tore off a demon’s arm and beat the crap out of another with it. He always had a wild, powerful fighting style.

“Yeah! Gavin was so pissed too! But we can't let them run around willy nilly anymore!” Terri took on larger demons with her shield. Her hammer skills are special and unique.

Felix took notice of me and pointed to a spire, “King Novik is facing Prince Ahzrak! Go help him! We have your back!”

I nodded and raced up to the King, face to face, with the slimy bastard Prince of Hell.

“So your guard dog comes to your aid. How charming” Ahzrak chuckled. Then I was being pushed by a force. I turned to face The Witch. With all my strength I pushed with my shield only to be forced off the edge. Landing hard on the ground I grab my bearings.

I looked towards the Atlan mech that crashed into the wall and got an idea. Felix soon showed up on his own dragon.

“Alright big guy! Let's see if you still have the moxie to pilot this bad boy!” Felix chuckled as he flipped out tools to bring this hunk of metal back to life. He guided me up top to the piloting seat and cut a few wires here and there.

Hard to believe this was Katerina’s twin.

I sat in the pilot seat and took a deep breath. The mech powered on and I slowly raised it up to the spire. I smirked under my helmet at the look on that stupid prince’s face.

“Run”

I fired up the cannon and shot the laser but I was too late. The prince got away. I could hear Felix punch my chair and curse in his native tongue. Good thing he taught me a few.

“They're retreating, everyone regroup in the hangers” Thira’s voice rang over the comms. “We lost a great warrior today”

“The Prince has more than one ally. I think I have an idea who it is.” King Daphnes spoke out on comms, “I shall brief it later, everyone return safely.”

“I'm sorry for your loss” I looked back at Felix. Making my way to the Atlan hanger.

“Don't be, he fought protecting my sister. His health was not the best either.” Felix said through angry tears “let's go to my sis”

I remember more of the past with those words. They way he counseled me with cane on hand. Calming my soul with his helping hand. Healing sorrows away like the guardian he was. To lose such an ally and family member I know all too well. My own family was lost in the invasion of Earth years ago. My own little bunny Daisy. My previous wife and child. I blamed myself for their deaths. Laurence was there to lend a shoulder with his own grievances and so was her. I remember some kind words she told me.

“If your past family is on one side, would you hold us on the other? Your new family?” Her words made my heart skip a beat. She reminded me so much of my old wife and even Daisy at times with her sassy and cute attitude.

Why am I thinking like this at a time like this?

We exited the mech in the Atlan hanger. We hurried our asses to the chambers I placed Katerina in. Everyone was there in the large main room. Katerina was softly crying near the window with her mother. Gavin and Daphnes retrieved Laurence’s body and were outside his room talking.

“Flynn, Felix. You've returned safely” Alexandra looked over from Thira. “Thank the gods you drove that monster away but we have a problem of our own. From our world.”

Thira brought up an old file, “Leonardo Pravus, Gavin’s biological Uncle, the current holder of The Beast powers. He came in with the prince and targeted both sir Laurence and Lady Katerina not just for their power, but also revenge of some sort.”

“Alright, how do we find the sorry sack of shit?! I have a knuckle sandwich with his name on it!” Felix growled out black smoke.

“We don't know but Mother thinks he's not working alone. And not just with the prince and the witch.” Alexandra sighed. “Only time will tell when he strikes again”

My gaze fell upon Katerina in the embrace of her mother. My fur cape engulfed her smaller figure. I slowly walked to the pair. I knelt to Katerina’s level and took off my helmet. I look towards her mother with a sincere smile.

“You've done well, dear Flynn. Rest easier now. We'll leave in the morning to our world to prepare for his funeral.” Queen Marina placed a gentle hand on my shoulder. Her voice was just as gentle as her daughter’s, stifling hiccups and sobs.

“I shall go with you.” I said with confidence.

“But what of the Maykrs?” She tilted her head.

“To hell with them. They have their tether”

“Good boy,” she smirked.

Katerina soon looked my way and her big bright eyes were all red and swollen. She latched onto me and hugged me tightly. I held her close to steady her shaking body. Her strong arms cradled my neck and head. Her scent was like lavender and fresh fruit, intoxicating but mild. She gave me back my fur cape, her scent still lingering.

“It's alright Princess, your knight is here” I spoke to her softly.

“I'm glad you're back.”

“I am too, nothing will take me away from this family, and nothing will take you from me” I said as we locked eyes. Her violet blue eyes look so beautiful. I hope nothing will take this beauty away from me.

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lime-sketches114 · 1 month ago

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Ok here we go Ch 2! Hope you guys like it and feel free to give some pointers or something (I'm not that good with writing n stuff)

I try my best (I'm more of an artist than writer but I love stories)

The next one will be (mostly) in the Slayer's pov

★★★★★★★

GUARDIAN OF DOOM

Rating: mild but with some romantic pull

-Ch. 2-

I had awoken to soft beeping and something heavy on my lap. My eyes were blurry as they adjusted to the outside world again. My hands felt something soft and I knew who it was. My eyes locked onto my own wolf, Urion, laying a gentle paw on my lap while the heavier body half of him laid beside me. His silvery white coat glistened in the sun shining through a nearby window. A clearing of a throat brought my attention to the other side of the bed. My eldest sister, Alexandra, looking over my vitals on a monitor.

“Acute Mana sickness, it's not life threatening but you'll be out of commission for a while. You'll be back for your ceremony though.” She spoke in a stern but soft motherly tone.

“....I'm sorry….”

“You could've died out there, Katerina. What were you thinking going after the Slayer?!” Her voice rose up with an agitated feel. She took a deep breath before returning to her previous tone, “I'm just glad Gavin was there and got you to safety with Terri. I know you miss him and want him by your side but even some things can't come to fruition.”

“I know” I lowered my head. Tears welling in my eyes. “I thought he was there for a second. Turns out I may have been wrong. I let the adrenaline and stubbornness get to me.”

Ally gave me a hug and rubbed my back to soothe my shaking body. “You meant well dear sister. Don't give up, the Maykrs, especially Kreed, are not that strong willed. They may have him now but he will return to us.”

“Thank you Ally, I just wish Gavin saw me eye to eye and believe me.”

“He just wants what's best for all of us. It's also his ceremony too so he's stressed enough.” She fixed my hair up and checked on my bruised wrist.

“How long was I out?”

“About a day or so, a lot has happened since then but nothing too major. Just preventing some demon prince from acquiring a relic of the Sentinels” Ally informed as she finished her rounds. “Just make sure to rest up, maybe take a walk around the gardens or something”

“I'll keep that in mind sis. Thanks for not beating me up too badly”

“I've been where you are, my own ceremony was nerve wracking enough being the oldest. I worry for you too. Don't fret.” She smiled before walking to the door and leaving for new errands.

Alone with my thoughts was dangerous enough on its own. Laying back I look into each stone carved in the room. Remembering things my mind stored from years past. My eyes welled up with tears again, racing down my cheeks like the rain on the window. Then my mind wandered into the good old days.

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“Come on Kat! I know you can do better than that!” Terri, my second older sister, chuckled as she twirled her hammer in her hand and washed it on her shield to get a rise.

“I'm still getting used to this armor Terri! You're built for defense and attack!” I shouted, dusting myself off on our makeshift battlefield.

“All the more reason to level that stuff up! You can't rely on magic all the time and you can't be reckless like Felix!”

“Oi! I heard that! I'm not that reckless!!!” Felix spat as he continued to fix his bike for war purposes.

“Says the guy with the metal arm!!!” I laughed.

We laughed and battled with each other all afternoon. I won a couple squabbles but I was no match for Terri. As the cool breeze blew through the trees and the bright sun turned to pink and purple in the sky, we sat at a cliff’s edge overlooking Argent D’nur. Chugging our canteens of water we took in the sight. I leaned backwards to feel the soft grass when I spotted a familiar sight.

“Oh hey guys!” I smiled up at Gavin and Flynn.

“Did Terri give you another hard time?” Gavin chuckled, covered in dirt and grime from practicing with Flynn.

“Ha ha yeah” I sighed out, “but she taught me a lot of new moves”

“So enough you'll take on ‘THE SLAYER’ haha!” Terri snickered at the title that Flynn was given for being able to fly through the ranks.

“I hope to grow into the title” Flynn groaned as he sat next to me.

“I hope I can live up to the title of a Guardian…since Uncle is retiring from the title of Pegasus. It's up to me to carry it for our people” I sighed, placing my hand on my heart, “I feel anxious”

“Don't be! It'll become attuned to you! I got used to mine and so did Ally! So cheer up sis and enjoy this moment!” Terri smiled as she squeezed Felix with one arm.

“Your sister is right. You'll do great” Flynn spoke softly in his gruff voice. I found happiness in the words spoken to me.

“Thanks guys, I know I'll be something with all of you here, we're a team!” I laughed with joy as we watched the sunset.

My siblings soon left, leaving Flynn and I alone. I took a deep breath of the early evening breeze. My mind was racing with many things, my cheeks flushing red from the atmosphere at this moment. My fingers fiddling with a clear crystal on a silvery chain. I look up at the tall man with big brown eyes. I gave him this sacred tradition of friendship and partnership of my people, giving a crystal so they could be connected to me and my family. No matter how far he will be. It would send him back to us.

Flynn looked at me with a sincere smile, hugging me with the warmth of a summer's sun. His scent alluring from the day's work. I embraced him back. Our crystals softly glowing, illuminating our faces softly, framing each detail in magic from the heart. Emotions can easily be shown from a simple glow or hue shift of these rocks we were born with. They also grew everywhere in my world. Some say these crystals are the heart of an old goddess of our world, grown by the mother when with child, storing memories and magic once honed by the individual. Magic and I guess…love is mysterious too.

Our eyes met in the soft moonlight. My heart was racing and pounding out my chest into my ears. I could see the hesitation in his eyes. Maybe I reminded him too much of the past. His past family…

“We should get going, it'll get too dark to see in the forest. Plus I may have to help my little sister with studies” I chuckled awkwardly.

“Tell your folks I said hello, goodnight your highness” Flynn kissed my hand which made my ears wiggle. He looked like a royal knight.

“G-Good night Flynn” I smiled before running off. My heart was racing like a pack of Falfen wolves after prey.

How could I be so naive? Were my memories playing tricks on me?

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I awoke from my dream. Were those real memories or something my kind conjured up to make me feel better. Was I developing feelings for the Slayer? I had no idea. I couldn't just check up with him being so high up in the air.

A soft glow caught my attention, it was my crystal glowing in a certain pattern. Each of us had a pattern like code to see if we were awake or alright in the heat of battle. Each spelling out names. I read it closely to see if it would repeat.

F was first.

Felix? I waited some more. It looked slow.

L was next.

Was it Flynn? Or was someone near him?

Y. N. N.

It was his name but I waited for a color. If it popped up red or orange I would know my brothers were near him. Blue or yellow my sisters were. Bright green for my little sister, Ava. My father was a dark blue black color. Flynn's would've popped up white or maybe his color finally came through.

The waiting was agonizing.

Then I saw the hue shift near the end of my crystal. It turned a dark blue black. My father found him. Then more of a code showed through.

H.A.N.G.E.R

Hanger, he was in the dragon hanger! Bless the gods my father and his big heart. I quickly got out of bed and into some simple regalia. I raced on Urion as fast as I could to the launch pads. There I saw him lighting the torch. A huge roar echoed in the chamber. There a large, heavily armored dragon landed before him.

Serrat

“You best race after him and bless his journey, I'll make sure he'll get back safely.” My father, King Daphnes, gently grabbed my shoulders and nudged me forward.

“Thank you Father, I owe you one” I smiled. I ran down to the launch pad.

Serrat saw me and gave a small bow and grumbly purr. The Slayer looked down at me with those lifeless eyes again. I smiled up at him before kneeling to Serrat and placing my forehead to his.

“Fly safely and swiftly my friend, protect him with all your heart.” I spoke in a gentle voice, he nuzzled me with his big helmet before the Slayer fired up his wings.

The large dragon and his master flew off with immense speed and grace. I waved them off before my own little dragon climbed onto my shoulder. A fluffy winged cat-like one, my familiar Dove, purred in my ear.

“Don't worry Dove, we'll see him again soon.”

We walked back to Urion and climbed up on his huge body. I looked over to my father and waved him goodbye as he took off on his own wolf mount. I can't imagine being a queen one day but my ceremony is just around the corner. Time to get ready for that. In a flash of white I rode back to the castle and rested up for the event soon to come.

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lime-sketches114 · 1 month ago

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Oh boi this weird fic has me in a grip and I am comfy lol. Well! Hope you guys like Chapter one!

★★★★★★★

GUARDIAN OF DOOM

Rating: swearing, mentions of blood, etc.

-Ch. 1-

Another sleepless night keeps me on the medical side of war. Like a chain upon my back I wish to break. Many seek my healing hands to cure the demonic inflicted wounds. I am but one woman. One who yearns to be free of the dungeon of Argent D’nur. To soar the skies again to one day reach my own goal.

My comms go silent to a special channel. One connected to the Slayer’s praetor helmet. Maykrs be damned of the jammer they've created or blocked. My words fall silent upon muffled ears.

I chucked my communicator stock onto the messy worktable of my twin who was fiddling with guns and old mech parts.

“Woah hey! What's got your feathers in a twist huh?!” He huffed out as he caught it.

“What else….take a wild guess Felix” I cocked an eyebrow with a look in my eye.

“Still jammed huh” Felix took a puff of smoke from a homemade cigarette. “Figured, it's been a long time since he spoke, not even Gavin or Terri has heard him speak much apart from grunts. Like he's a fucking zombie or something haha”

“It's not funny Felix. I saw him that day and he was being controlled by the Maykrs, specifically Bishop Kreed!”

“Uh huh…”

“My guardian ceremony is soon and I want HIM to be there, not some drugged out play…thing!” I growled out a sigh.

“Listen Kat, the only way to fully get him out is if he gets himself out. that's asking a lot, I know but you can’t just use other magic willy nilly!” Felix waved his blunted hand around, the smoke drawing circles around him. “This ain't no damn fairytale where the dude is woken up by a beautiful princess with a kiss or something.”

“I know!!!” My eyes flashed purple before I realized my error and calmed down, “...I know”

“Stress is killer Sis” Felix chuckled.

“I'm not the one playing with big metal toys all day, I am drained of my healing magic constantly.”

“Har dee har!”

Then an alarm sounded of an impending Demon attack. I grabbed my gear and dropped my crystal close into my hand. This was my chance. One way or another I was gonna prove myself to you!

My tired body had enough juice for one more fight. Enough for my guardian armor to show off my true potential. I made my way to the battlefield as Commander Thira spotted me.

“What do you think you're doing, you're far too drained to be picking a fight with demons, Katerina. Your father gave me strict orders specifically for your Guardian Ceremony.” She grabbed my shoulder and spun me around with her strong grip.

“I'm going out there Thira, I have to get through to him. The Maykrs have used him. Possibly even using you to fight their battles.” I held my crystal upon my chest and chanted out. “Libertas Un Arcana”

A bright purple light shrouded my clothes to reveal my own set of armor similar to the Sentinel suit types I've seen. My glasses turn into a visor to help me calculate and read my levels. My magic level was about half way now thanks to the chant boost but I know my health wouldn't be stable. I had to act fast.

“You sure you alone can reach him? Last time we fought together other have reported him being eery and eyes clouded.” Thira held my hand. “What if he's no longer there due to the Maykr’s tether”

“Only one way to find out. I promise I'll try and not die out there. I know you'll have my back Thira. You and your father, King Novik, have been nothing but kind to my people.” I hugged her gently before departing. Weapon summoning in hand.

Thira nodded before touching two fingers to her ear, “clear a path for the Guardian, her target is the Slayer, no harm comes to both.”

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The unholy hordes of demons were not a short sight. I morphed my staff into a halberd and fought with vigor and rage. I was running out of time. Staying out of the range of my other siblings was hard enough since I activated my guardian armor. I had speed on my side due to my boots and hard light wings helping me glide through each demon like butter.

I kept my eyes peeled for the Slayer. He works fast and efficiently I can tell you that. My health and magic were stable. I got knocked around a few times trying to dodge demons and other projectiles. I'm pretty rusty on my battles but I think I'm doing fine. The terrain was familiar afterall.

I heard huge gunshots raining out from a courtyard as screams followed. That must be him nearby. It has to be…

It all came crashing to a halt when an imp like demon came out and caught my foot and launched me into the courtyard. I tumbled hard onto the stone landscaping. I looked at my levels and I was almost in the red. I had to act fast. I dodged more onslaughts and cut them down easily with my weapon, now morphed into a sword and shield. Magic works wonders in quick situations but not all. Larger demons were now appearing and I was in deep shit now. I readied my sword to a big fat one before it was shot with holes, ripped into pieces by the wielder.

I whipped my head around and smiled. There he was. Thira was true about the reports. He didn't look normal. He was bigger, stronger, and looked like a lifeless sentry.

“Slayer!” I raised my voice to catch his attention. It worked because his reaction time was pinpoint and fast. His glowing lifeless eyes locked with mine. “Do you…remember me?” I spoke up as I deactivated my visor part of my headpiece.

Nothing. Not even a peep.

My long ears drooped with hopelessness. I walked forward to him, my hand on my crystal in nervousness. “Flynn? It's me, Katerina.”

Silence.

I reached up to put my hand on his helmet before he grabbed my wrist. His eyes stern, gazing into mine like I've done a heinous act. My face twisted with pain and discomfort.

“It'll be ok, I am a healer, no need to be alarmed” my words rang out like a soft melody to soothe a lost child. His grip loosened enough for me to slip away and touch the helmet’s cheek. My aura tried to match his new one. The Maykrs aura felt inorganic and artificial. “What have they done to you…”

My other hand hovered over the tether binding him. It's technology and magic is far beyond my knowledge and Felix could possibly accidentally kill us all if it is a detonator or anything close to that. My hand tingled from the glowing golden lightning flooding out. I could feel it messing with my own body. I backed off before I could do damage. I turned away until I couldn't move, I turned to see the Slayer gripping my hand again like an instinct had moved his body. Was something surfacing now? Before I could say anything a wolf howl echoed in the distance as my brother, Gavin, came riding in on his golden umber wolf.

“Katerina! What are you doing here?! Somehow I picked up your signal when you're supposed to be under protection and watch. Mother will have your head if you came back injured!” Gavin scolded and scoffed as he slid off his saddle.

“Gavin! It's not what you think!” Gavin raised an eyebrow as his helmet turned into a headpiece, “….o-ok it is what you think” I sighed.

“Why chase the Slayer? He's the Maykr's now, stop this foolish pursuit” Gavin stepped closer.

“Um….I can't move” I looked at Gavin with an awkward smile, gesturing to the Slayer gripping my hand like a stone statue, its cold eyes deep in thought.

“Alright you roid raged God, let go of sister before I resort to something we'll both regret” Gavin’s tall figure looked in tandem with the Slayer's. It felt like two unmovable walls. The Slayer's gaze locked onto my brother's like it could kill him.

Their relationship was more warrior-like before he became the Slayer we know now. Being inaugurated into the Night Sentinels, they butted heads in many ways due to pride and skills. They were still friendly but sometimes it flies out the window when competition is pushed. Gavin probably doesn't harbor ill will to the Slayer but the way it made me sad the day the Maykr's took him away boiled something in his mind. Probably took it to heart too seriously in my opinion. It wasn't his fault.

It was like a family member was ripped from our pack. I vowed to protect and seek those who need it. I planned to uphold that end of the bargain, blood or no blood. He's still a pack member. We never leave family behind or forgotten.

“Stop it you two! We're family!” I deactivated my armor to my regalia so the grip wouldn't be too difficult to slip out of.

“He's an outsider from Earth, he doesn't fit in!” Gavin growled like a beast. The Slayer growled back.

“The ones that are outsiders are the Maykrs!” I growled at them both. “I wanted him at my guardian ceremony and now it's ruined by them! I came to get him back!”

“How?! He's bound by them, tied up like a feral dog biting at the chains for its next meal” Gavin backed off the Slayer and pointed to his wolf mount, “Get on Argile before I make you”

“No!” I tell before struggling in his arms.

“Don't fight me Katerina!”

My arms were weak compared to his. Wasting away behind a wall to protect me. I'm tired of hiding, I'm tired of healing, I'm tired….so tired. My vision went black as I fell limp in my brother's arms. My nose was bleeding and my body felt like it was on fire. All I saw in what vision I had left was a golden glow before silence.

Not again…

#my oc #original character #doom the dark ages #doom slayer #doom #doom slayer x reader #doom guy #last pegasus #crossover fic #crossover #original story

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lime-sketches114 · 1 month ago

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Ok here we go... a crossover fic with Doom the Dark Ages and my own fantastical story called Last Pegasus. (It's mostly OCs but a lot of the magic from my world will be present)

It's mostly a "I had an idea and I'm rolling with it" type idea so it's not gonna be perfectly "accurate" but I'll try to stick to the story.

This prologue is mostly in the perspective of my OC Katerina and it's kinda short... Sorry

★★★★★★★

GUARDIAN OF DOOM

Rating: it's doom get the picture

-Prologue-

The first time I saw you, you looked strange in my eyes. A man being dragged into the infirmary like a wounded prisoner. Shaggy hair drooped over your head, covered in gods knows what you were drug through. If only I knew your story more back then from what I know now. An ordinary man turned a babbling mess from the horrors rained upon you. Blind rage consumed your heart for the ones you loved to the planet you cherished.

No one could feel the pain you felt.

Not even me. So young and naive.

Your eyes clouded and skin clammy and burning from your wounds. My healing hands touched up on your body like a tether to reality. Your hand nearly tore my wrist in two. But you didn't once our eyes met. Like a memory snapped you back, a moment in time where my face reminded you of another. A loved one perhaps? Your breath heaved as your eyes read mine. I reached my hand to your cheek.

“It will be ok, I am a healer” my gentle gaze softened yours as exhaustion released your tense body onto the bed. Tending to the old and new scars of battle I'll never understand.

One day I shall know the weights of burdens and duty upon my own heart. As a Guardian of my people, we share the heavy sword of war and protection. Healer and Slayer. Two sides of a coin splattered in blood, whether it be our own or the ones that fell. Can I count on the odds of each flip?

Day by day, night after night, we grew closer. My family was very lenient with you as well. We all had our own troubles with dangers and tribulations running amok. My father took quite a liking to your fighting style and use of guns. Even as a king, he was down to earth and silly at times but knew when to be serious. Like the alliance with King Novik and the Maykr race. One we’d come to regret on one side.

You rose through the ranks of the Night Sentinels. Even beating my brother in combat after many stalemates with his familiar beast. Even taming a dragon of your own and suiting it up to fit your needs. Growing more and more into the title they nicknamed, Slayer. Deep down I knew you were much more than the killer title.

Then came the day we lost you to the Maykr race.

I was lonely.

Demon attacks day after day. All night healing soldiers. No sign of you anywhere. I thought you died to the initial attack upon the Sentinel homeland but news of a great slayer fell upon my ears. I wanted to join the fight despite my older sister's wishes. I showed what I was made of and finally saw you.

But you were different.

Eyes nothing like the ones I knew.

Controlled. Tethered to another's leash.

I reached for you. The aura heavy with longing. Hoping for a spark of the man I knew for so little time.

“Flynn…”

Then you were gone in a golden glow like a spirit. My knees and tears heavy with exhaustion and my blood boiling with rage at the vessel above me. Something bubbling up in my soul, my heart, making everything hurt. My magic drained and I teleported back to safety. My armor falls apart like fragile crystals as my magic begins to regenerate.

You were alive as the Slayer.

I promised myself that I will show you what I was made of.

Will it set us free?

#my oc #original character #doom slayer #doom the dark ages #last pegasus #fanfic #doom fanfic #doom fanfiction #i tried

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