Thread: Flames of War and Passion (Razgriz x Ironic)

The equine-like creature smirked. He had this fight. It was easy to tell that the armored beast didn't have any idea what to do next. It just stood there, unblinking. With a swift and quick motion, he aimed his spear into the direction of where he thought the chest would be, wanting to end this battle quick and effortlessly. But, the creature had other plans in store for him. It all seemed to happen so quickly. It leaped, hovering over the sex-legged creature, and next thing he knew, a sharp and agonizing pain rang throughout his skull and spinal cord. Fear. Something new to the equine, rose into the pit of its stomach. He tried to suck in air through his large nostrils, but nothing could enter in to enrich his lungs. Leaving no other choice, he opened his mouth, gasping and gulping for the air. Still, nothing. A crunching sound rang throughout his head, the pain unbearable. Wetness was now underneath him. It was his black blood pooling around him. So warm and wet. This was the end. It couldn't be. His eyes were growing heavy, not wanting to fall into the temptations for sleeping forever. He tried to move, but was pinned down, the razor-like teeth clamping on tighter. He tried to scream in pain. Nothing. His vision blacked out, a death raddled in the depths of his throat, his eyes glazed over. Another poor fighter defeated, while a victorious one aroused. Looks like we have an unexpected winner! The king bellowed, his hands lifting up in exciting. The crowed roared, whistled, shouted. This battle would always be one to remember. It was truly amazing how the tabled turned rather quickly. Koriand'r perked up. Did he really just accept her apology? She definitely didn't expect him to, after the fact that she was so harsh with him from the beginning. Shifting on the ground, she shivered, bringing her knees close to her chest to keep warm. The heat the was emitting from the man traveled towards her, making her temperature rise. Despite it warming her, she knew it wasn't enough heat to warm him up. That was unexpected. She murmured out, staring at the blackness that was around her. Thank you for understanding and accepting my apology. No need to call me Princess... That is no longer my title Ashamed, she looked the other way, twiddling her index fingers that hugged around her knees. Koriand'r, or just Kori will be sufficient. Smiling softly, she looked back over in his direction. Poor man. She wished that she had all of the right answers to tell him, what he was hoping to hear, but alas, she did not. I told you before, the ceremony show's the purpose of life and death. My people take it in differently than you do. I'm starting to not understand it anymore either to tell you the truth. The only good in it is that the final standing warrior will be given a handsome reward. Shrugging, she sighed. It wasn't making much sense for herself either. I do not know of my fathers intentions. He does as he pleases when he finds it fitting for the situation. We will just have to wait and- Her words were cut off, the guards stomping in again. Did you see how quickly that changed?! One exclaimed, his voice full of excitement. I know! I totally was going for the horse dude. The sounds of their chuckles and footsteps echoing in their cells. I can't wait to see what this lava man will do to his opponent. They stopped at Khrelan's cage, fumbling through their keys to unlock it. Squeaking, the door opened. It's your time to shine, fella! The male said, gripping at his forearm to tug him towards the door. Luckily, he wore something over his hand, preventing him any burns or it even burning through the material. It was needed when handling this character. I'm putting my money on you, don't make me mad.