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A princess whom fell to earth and ravels with a Ronin to find her way back to her country
About the story:

Shayla is the princess of Methodania who was kidnapped during a war between the Methodanians and the demons of the

outskirts. After escaping from the demons, Shayla falls off a cliff, passing out and awakes in a new dimension. She now

wonders where she is and her goal is to find a way back to Methodania. As traveling, she meets a ronin, Kami, who

accompanies her on her adventures, fighting countless of demons. As her and Kami both go together, meeting two

Methodanians on the way, a Female kunoichi and a sword fighter who followed her, soon enter Methodanian land once gain,

but they are not done yet, they are in for another war against the demons.


An unknown country on a planet known to be 'Junubi', a beautiful country ruled by two, a king and his daughter, Shayla. On

September 24, 1527, there was the Methodanian war, battle started by the outsiders from the outskirts of Methodania. . . a

demon had killed a Methodanian child, trialed purposely. Many of the Methodanian mages and summoners were summoned to

fight in the war, they were still outnumbered and asked the king to have his daughter, the princess, to participate and fight.



After the king gabve his word, he allowed his daughter on the battlefield, under the protection of the imperial guards. Shayla

and the commander of the Methodanian army are see rushing down the halls of the temple. "Why must I be the chosen

one?"
Shayla asked Kisaki but the soldier grabbed her left hand, softly giving her a soft tug before it was official that they

turned left down another hall and hurrying off to the exit of the temple. "Because, M'lady. . . you are the only one known in

Methodania ho can summon and wield magic at the same time. Therefore, it is best if we have you fight with my army."
the

raven haired soldier spoke out to his princess without any doubt, and he seemed rather sure that this was all going to work out

but for the strangest reason, Shayla was getting a weird feeling out of it all. Finally, Shayla and Kisaki run to the battle field

after nearly slamming the temple doors open and hurrying into the forest only to discover that the entire army was killed,

Methodanian blood spread all over the fields. Shayla and Kisaki nearly gasped in near shock. "Appears we were... late."

her voice became a stutter only because she couldn't stand to see the sight of blood from her own people. Kisaki took a quick

glance to the blond from the corner of his eye and spoke out to her in almost a demand: "Shayla, go check the southern

battlefield."
usually, Shayla never listened to demands but she was too in shock to argue with him. She nodded her head in

agreement and slowly made her way, two of the imperial guards that came with him, followed her while Kisaki searches the

northern fields.

". . . No survivors here. I should go back to the main field, I am getting a strange feeling from the aura here." the long,

blond haired female turned around, but someone shows up from behind and grabs her from behind, the figure's hands reached

and cupped over her lips to restrain her from speaking or calling out to anyone. "Sshh." the figure only had that smirk that

appeared across what seemed to be a woman's lips and suddenly did they disappear as if they were vaporized. "M'lady!"

the guards caught on, realizing that their princess was abducted and called out to her constantly until Kisaki came upon

hearing them and hurried over to the southern fields. "Dammit, Where is she!?" he obviously wasn't in the best of moods

since he promised the king that Shayla would be protected completely, he failed.


Meanwhile,

Returned to the palace immediately as guards were still ordered to remain searching for her, Kisaki had an audience with the

king which seemed to have taken several of long moments, perhaps twenty or a half hour? The king surely wasn't happy, he

was yelling at his commander in anger, leaving Kisaki to remain on his left knee in a kindly, politely bow as a soldier surely

would. "No one sleeps until she is found!" was his last order for this day. Kisaki closed his eyes tightly and nodded,

standing up after the king made his exit to his chambers, or perhaps studies.

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