Demon Kingdom RP [Open!!]

Mira hugged him back. "We are closed in. Nothing will happen."

"That's fine with me," Chrysa sat down. She looked at the twins, "You want to hear a story?"

"Ok," Max replied to Mira and nodded, hugging her tighter. Whatever was happening, he'd stay by her side.

Mira looked over at Chrysa. "A Story. Sure."

Elide set Mira down next to an infirmary tent and took off again, whimpering in pain as she searched for Chrysa. She saw flames flickering and flew down, landing on the ground near the fire.

Max held onto Mira's hand and sat cross legged on the ground. He grabbed Kuzco and hugged him.

Elide set Mira down next to an infirmary tent and took off again, whimpering in pain as she searched for Chrysa. She saw flames flickering and flew down, landing on the ground near the fire.

(Wait what XD)

(Did you mean Arya?)

Arya seems to come arounf slightly. She groans and rolls over on her side, curling into a ball, "Leave… Them… Alone…"

(Did you mean Arya?)

( Haha yeah. Sorry about that. I'll change it. )

(No problem!)

Elide set Arya. down next to an infirmary tent and took off again, whimpering in pain as she searched for Chrysa. She saw flames flickering and flew down, landing on the ground near the fire.

(Elide will actually just hang out near Arya xD So ignore the last parts. )

Arya seems to come arounf slightly. She groans and rolls over on her side, curling into a ball, "Leave… Them… Alone…"

*Adding
Her horns where still keeping her head from hitting the ground

"It's a very sad story," Chrysa began, "It begins with a little demon girl. She lived all alone. Why? Because her mother had died and her father was forced off into the army. She lived with a bunch of other children just like her. In fact most people she saw were like her. Crying over loved ones or trying to survive. The little demon looked at the castle and saw how the royals lived. How they laughed and played. How they acted like there wasn't anything wrong. the little demon hated this. She left the kingdom to see if others wanted to be like her. To rise up and free the world from the royals oppression. However she vowed not to kill the children, for the children were innocent."

Arya seems to come arounf slightly. She groans and rolls over on her side, curling into a ball, "Leave… Them… Alone…"

*Adding
Her horns where still keeping her head from hitting the ground

Elide shifted back, holding her head in her hands as she sat next to Arya. The cuts all over her body throbbed, and the hand marks on her throat still stung. She looked down at the girl on the ground, calling out for a medic.

Mira stayed silent, closing her eyes.

"It's a very sad story," Chrysa began, "It begins with a little demon girl. She lived all alone. Why? Because her mother had died and her father was forced off into the army. She lived with a bunch of other children just like her. In fact most people she saw were like her. Crying over loved ones or trying to survive. The little demon looked at the castle and saw how the royals lived. How they laughed and played. How they acted like there wasn't anything wrong. the little demon hated this. She left the kingdom to see if others wanted to be like her. To rise up and free the world from the royals oppression. However she vowed not to kill the children, for the children were innocent."

(Wow… Nice writing! Applause)

(Thank you. Thank you Bows.)

(gtg)

Arya rolls back on her back, her eyes where still rolled back but she was muttering incoherently but all that was made out where, "Leave… Them… Alone…" Over and over again

(Awe, ttyl Leafy)

"They're going to be okay. . ." Elide promised, knowing that the girl probably couldn't hear her as a medic rushed towards them.

"Are you sure that you want me to heal a princess?" The medic asked, spitting out the last word like it was poisonous.

"Heal her, now." Elide demanded, crossing her arms over her chest.

"So what do you think of my little story?" she asked the twins.

"They're going to be okay. . ." Elide promised, knowing that the girl probably couldn't hear her as a medic rushed towards them.

"Are you sure that you want me to heal a princess?" The medic asked, spitting out the last word like it was poisonous.

"Heal her, now." Elide demanded, crossing her arms over her chest.

(Why?! repeats this multiple times in amazement)
Arya's head rolls on her horns toward Elide and the medic, still mumbling and white eyed

Mira shrugged. "Its your childhood story I presume." She looked to Max, then back to Chrysa. "Is Arya going to be alright?"

"No," Chrysa responded sarcastically, "You don't say."

Mira chuckled silently. "You should just let us go~"

"Nope," Chrysa smiled at them. She turned serious, "Do you understand now why you're going to loose this war?"

She watched the girl on the ground and recognized her as the eldest princess, Arya. She reminded Elide of herself. Stubborn, but protective. If she had that strength and determination that Arya had, maybe her brother would still be here today.

"Because you hold the royal family hostage in a dome of fire only feet from the border that separates the land? How about you enlighten us naive children on your theories."