Locked Away ( Noire and Mythical Magician)

[Mythical Magician]

Gwen was locked into her tower many years ago as a little girl. A great war had broken out and she had been placed into hiding. She was placed under a sleeping spell once she turned 18 and no one had come for her. This was to preserve her beauty and age. Centuries passed, olden times turned into modern ones. The legend of the sleeping princess was passed down generation after generation through out all of the races.

Gwen was human and a human prince was meant to come for her, to wake her from her endless slumber. However, it was an Orc prince who found her location. The Orc's and humans had been at war when the Princess was locked away, but, the had made peace many years after.

The Orc Prince, Bastion, only discovered the location of the Princess by sheer luck, as the modern world had seen the collapse of Gwen's castle and most of the documents of her existence. Castles and villages were replaced by mansions and cities. Horses, though still used, were replaced by car,trains and buses. Knights and Royalty still reigned however, they were just a but different now.

Bastion was elated to find the information about the lost princess and decided she was going to be all his.

 

[Mythical Magician]

Bastion looked over the maps and calculated the best route to find his sleeping princess. She was far from civilization, according to the map she was in a relatively unexplored region of the wilderness some 1000 miles from him. With a grin, he ordered a helicopter to drop him off about a mile from the tower. As a Prince he was surprisingly free to come and go as he pleased. Orc's didn't coddle their children, nor did they keep track of their every move. This would be perfect for this case. His little adventure and absence would go largely un-noticed.

Once everything was packed and ready he boarded the helicopter. He was beyond excited to find this Princess out of time, especially knowing she would be all his. After a couple of hours flying, they had arrived at his destination. He said his goodbyes to his pilot and began to make his way towards the tower once he had left. The mile journey was rather tough, it was vastly overgrown and there was no trail to speak of. He had bits of twigs and leaves in his beard by the time he was done.

As he burst through the last line of trees and brush, Bastion's blue eyes landed on the massive tower, completely untouched by time, thanks to magic. Moving quickly around the outer edge of the tower, he found the door way and said the magic words to allow him entrance. As the door creaked open slowly, he felt his excitement mounting. Stepping inside, he closed the door, locking it behind him and began climbing the stairs.

http://imgur.com/a/XxbfV ( <-- Bastion)