Thread: Escape From Devil's Castle (Coldchaos X BunnyCake)

Noemi, The Mage Just like with any story where there's a hero, there's been a foretold prophecy of the savior of humanity, and how his heroic deeds would save the world from the eternal darkness. It was that sort of hopeful optimism that drove the nation to cheer on for the group of misfits the hero had grouped together as they charged as the front lines for the war. And the Hero even managed to talk the three nations, who could never agree to anything, to unite against the terror of the Demon King under his guidance. Hope had managed to give birth to the possibility of defending humanity, and the warrior who had brought it all together, was already having his name found in songs of every bard. Things had gone really well for the party, as they pushed forward, winning every battle till they reached the front gates of the Demon King's castle. Every member tasting the victory on the tip of their tongue, plunged forward without as much as a second thought as Andres Guts pushed open the gates with a loud bang. Of course, things had been going too well for this story's hero, as lady luck seemed to have had her attention elsewhere when the Demon King turned the whole thing around in almost a blink of an eye. The tide that had been with them through it all, seemed to have turned and engulfed a large part of the army, and the overly optimism that had been so high with everyone, disappeared in an instant, and fear took over as one of them fell from the battle. The end to the war everyone had seen in their dreams, soon were washed away with the reality of the situation, as the battle field continued to get dyed redder and redder as the battle continued. What felt like an eternity of hell, finally came to an end, and the red haired mage found herself clinging to her staff, as she felt the remainder of her mana drain out of her like the final droplets of water being tipped out of a glass, before the terrifying world faded off into nothing. Her unconscious body was then picked up, as per the King's orders, along with the hero, who'd been lucky enough to survive as well. Her body ached, as her entire being felt like it had been drained of everything. Feeling herself waking up slowly, Noemi's mind tried hard to come back into the reality of the situation, as the memories of the battle slowly crystallized in her mind like ice cubes. I don't know... Noemi replied in a dry voice as the words the warrior had spoken settled in her ears, as her rosy red hue's slowly opened to have a look at her surroundings. Till finally, they lowered to her own figure, before widening at the fact that she had been stripped of most her attire. An embarrassed blush found their way to spread across her cheeks, as she brought her knee's to her chest, and wrapping one arm around them. Though, before she could find herself settling in covering herself up, she put her hand down beside herself, before a shiver shot up her spine. The gaze found themselves looking at the cold and hard object she had found her fingers landing on, before they could fully register the skull, two of her fingers falling into an eye socket. Eewww She shrieked, as quietly as she could, as she pushed herself closer to the other in the cell along with her, wrapping her arms around the other in hopes that hugging the other close to herself would almost act like protection. Where ever they were, it seemed that plenty had died before them, and she wasn't all too excited about the possibility that she would be next.