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EIRA had had a good life, once upon a time. She had had a place in society, a future, a throne awaiting her with loving parents and people surrounding her. She shared in happiness that not many could speak for, and that was a gift not to be taken for granted.

She had grown up the the princess of a tiny planet that bordered Asgard, one that often went unnoticed unless someone was interested in precious metals or a tourist trip to a peaceful utopia. She was the firstborn of three and originally, had been expected to be forced down from the desire for throne, but her father pushed for her to take the throne. In his mind and words, their planet would not be one of discrimination, and if Eira was in the right to take the throne, so she would. And so, she was raised as the heir to the throne, conducted into society and treated as such, educated in the ways of leading a world in the best way possible. She had every opportunity to become a good future ruler and she embraced that; of all the heirs to be offered the throne, she was perhaps one of the best.

Except, such a happy ending did not seem to be in the cards for her. Just weeks before her coronation, hell broke loose in the form of strange men - nay, not men, some alien race searching to rip them to shreds - surged the world and castle and tore it to pieces, taking beloved citizens with it. She would never know just what was lost that day, but it was implied there was more than just a couple casualties. Originally, Eira had fought to remain by her mother's side and die with her people, but circumstances changed and in a fight that she would regret forever, the girl was sent away from her planet and to a world that she had never known before, some mystical place called 'Sakaar'.

And that is where the story begins, with Eira and her handmaiden Ysta crashing down into Sakaar with only broken hearts and memories to carry as luggage, only to be welcomed by Scrapper 142. A strong woman with dark, flashing eyes and a drink in hand, she led them into what would become their new home and introduced them to the Grandmaster, swearing that this would be where they lived and died, never to run. For, no one ran or escaped from Sakaar.

However, Eira had already lost her home, her reality, everything she cared for before, and had not done a single thing to stop it. She would not let that happen again, not ever again. Escape might be impossible, but that was but a pretty term for a bit of a struggle. At least, in her eyes, it had to be.

Cast

Aiysha Hart
as
Eira, Princess of Ioyelia

Playlist
forest fire by brighton
you are a memory by message to bears
try by p!nk
somnambule by coeur de pirate
late goodbye by poets of the fall
queendom by aurora
castle by lissie
knocking on heaven's door by raign
vulnerable by elizabeth grace
revolution by ruelle
the sound of silence by disturbed
never gonna die by pennywise
dark side by bishop briggs
throwing punches and taking hits by elizabeth grace
dig the crazy by faith marie
ashes by celine dion
she's kerosene by the interrupters
soldier by fleurie

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Hello loves.

Back with another story. This plot was given to me by lokidyinginside. Thank you for giving this story a chance, and I hope you enjoy it. And Eleanor, I hope I can make your vision come to life.

Disclaimer:

All rights to this plot go to the lovely Eleanor. lokidyinginside All rights to the characters also go to her, except for those created by Marvel or myself.