The Guardian of the North (Robb Stark) Completed

Azor Ahai

                  

"They're only as good as the world allows them to be." - The Joker (creds to  for helping me with the quotes, thank you!!)

Soft groans erupted from Elena's lips when she woke up. Cold metal was holding her in the air by her wrists, her wings trapped in chains behind her. Her arms were aching in exhaustion, the weight of her body pulling them down.

"Louis?" Elena's voice broke. She coughed, her throat dry and sore. She pulled on the chains to see if she had any leverage, it only caused the skin under the metal to hurt more and bruise.

Elena opened her eyes and saw Louis on the opposite of her, also chained. His khaki wings were bound in chains, bloody and bruised just as his body. His left foot was missing, a puddle of blood forming beneath his body.

"Louis? Wake up!" Elena started to desperately pull on her chains, trying to get to Louis. If she could just get a few meters more chain she could heal him. But that wasn't the case, she actually also didn't know if he was still alive.

"-should be nearby all ready, my lord,-" Elena heard voices coming closer. She looked at her surroundings, they were in a cold, dark room with only one way out. There was a tiny window where cold wind blew through but it was too tiny to go through.

"They counted more than ten thousand soldiers, two thousand on horse -" the voices came closer, it sounded like they were descending a staircase.

"Louis!" Elena loudly whispered. Ice covered her hands, the skin on her whole body freezing as the fear started to fill it. Louis' body shifted a little but then remained unmoving.

"Damon?" Elena tried calling to him mentally. She looked around to search for something that might help, the only thing she found was a knife on a table in the corner of the room. She couldn't possibly reach it, not without using her powers. But to use her powers she had to move her hands and arms which was impossible now that she was chained.

"Steven, can you hear me?" It took a lot of power for her to conjure up the strength to call to them, especially now that her body was weakened. Elena felt warm blood trickling down her back from where the arrow had pierced her, her movements had probably reopened the wound.

"Aidan?!" Elena sighed and looked back at Louis. His head was hanging lifelessly. As was his body, the chains holding him in the air. Only the part down from his knee was touching the ground.

"Just a small party, I just want to play a little, lit something on fire and kill some horses. Enough to break their spirits." A man entered the room and kept talking to someone next to him, walking towards the table in the left corner. "The sell swords will leave first, then the rest of Stannis' army, then the Northerners and then Stannis himself."

"Robb Stark's spirit we've already broken now that we have his guardian." Ramsay grinned and turned to look at Elena, holding the knife in his hand. "We now only need to break Stannis."

"Who are you?" Elena tried to stop her voice from shaking, tried to keep her eyes from the knife in his hand.

"That's what I want you to find out." Ramsay said gleefully and walked towards Elena while swirling the knife around his fingers.

"It's a game." Ramsay smiled and came abnormally close to Elena, his breath hitting her face, making her scrunch up her nose. "Who am I, why am I doing this to you, where are we, it's all up to you to guess."

"What if I don't answer?" Elena gulped, her eyes flickering between Ramsay and Louis. Soft groans erupted from Louis' lips, Elena tried to keep the attention to her so they wouldn't damage him further.