Red Lion Amongst the Direwolves

Magi X Game of Thrones

Crossover

OC

Summary: Megara was a slave before Muu Alexius freed her. Since she is too young to join the troops, she stays behind and train hard to become a great warrior. Her dream is to become a part of Muu's Household. Life is peaceful until a failed experiment blast her away to another world. Eddard Stark found her and took her in. Let's see how the game turns out with a Fanalis joining the fray...

Disclaimer: I do not own either of the series. Each of them belong to their respective creators

Warning: OCs, grammar errors, typos

CHAPTER 1

Today's class is boring as well.

Megara stifled a yawn. It is not ladylike to yawn in public, Myron said. Their tutor continues with his ramblings. Her other classmates, fellow young Fanalis girls, are also fighting down the boredom. She plays with her hair, occasionally finding split ends. Megara don't dislike studies but at these hours, she can't no longer concentrate. Looking out to the window, she noted that it is almost afternoon. When the sun reach certain position, class will end. She can't wait to make a quick trip to the bath.

After the bathhouses, she'll make her way to the Colosseum. Big Bro Muu should be there, either watching or participating in the tournament. Megara must catch him before night falls. The grown ups are always out on banquets. Children are not allowed. Big Bro is so popular that he must keep up appearances. He's the captain of the Fanalis Corps too. She wonders what it feels like to attend such high end gatherings. She was a slave before and she is far too young. All Megara can do is watch from afar.

The food is mouth watering and everyone is so elegant. They sparkles. No wonder Big Sis Myron always try so hard. She wants to sparkle too. But compared to the nobles in parties... Fanalis have a special kind of sparkles as well. Megara wonders if she sparkles now. Probably not. It's hard to be a kid. A Fanalis kid no less. They may have mixed with the Reim people but the stigma is still there. Fanalis' sparkles must be way too different to Reim's people. At least High Priestess Scheherazade didn't treat them differently.

Their teacher is still rambling on.

Megara resisted the urge to pull her hair out of sheer frustration. She can't wait to get out of here! She can't sneak out. It will only cause her more trouble... Not to mention Big Sis Myron will be disappointed at her. Megara slumped back but forced to straighten up when her teacher give her a disapproving look. She struggle to keep herself from scowling at him

"And time is up"

They could shout praises to the Gods for that.

The girls ran out from the room, giggling in joy as they head towards the exit. Megara leapt in joy when the afternoon sun kisses her skin. Being outdoor is better than indoor after all. "See you guys at dinner!" Megara waved at her friends as they part ways. Humming, she jumped onto the roof. It surprises the passerby but not the neighbours. Jumping from one roof to another, Megara hums happily. Kids younger than her all pointed at her from below. She smiles at them and do a somersault to entertain them. All of them looked at her in awe and a couple adults clapped. Megara dramatically bows at them before moving on.

The bathhouses are filled with visitors, as usual. Megara simply loves the mosaic tiles and high ceilings. They also have a snack bar, where the visitors can have a little snack while chatting with their friends after they are done taking the bath. Megara must control herself when she's around the snack bar. She is always hungry after a bath. With her appetite and growing body, she could eat like a horse. She must be patient... Until dinner time... Maybe a few grapes is all right... Grapes...

One and a half hour later...

Megara exits the building, happy and freshen up. She still have time before going back home. Now where should she go..? She remembered that they are developing new weapons for the upcoming campaign. It's all hush hush when it comes to experiments, be it magic or not magic. Megara can't help but get curious. Of course, they won't share top secret experiments to a child. Even if she's old enough to be a part of the Fanalis Corps, they won't share any information.

"Oh my God! What is that?!" A woman below shrieked, pointing at something.

Megara turn to the direction the woman pointing to. Red eyes widened when she saw smoke coming from a building. That's the building where they built the weapons! Wasting no time, the Fanalis increases her speed. When she got there, people are either getting away from the building or trying to enter. Those who tried to enter are soldiers and officials. Megara landed in front of a soldier that looks like he's the one in charge in here. "What happened?"

"One of the experiments exploded."

"How bad is it? How many are still trapped inside?"

"We don't know... The rubbles are getting in the way!"

"Call the magicians or other Fanalis! I'll go inside first!" Megara dashed towards the building before the officer can't stop her. With her size, she can easily slip roofs are about to crash down. Smoke is filling the building. Megara can hear the sound of crackling fire from the deeper part of the building. On her way, she cleared the debris and anything that comes in her way. It will be easier for everyone to move if the coast are clear. The Fanalis sniffed the air. She can smell the smoke (of course), the smell of paper from the archives and... Human... Following the scent, Megara ventured deeper. She found one knocked out, a falling debris pinned him down. She easily pull him out. Hoisting the unconscious man on her shoulder like a potato shack, she darted to the entrance. Can't have him breathe in too much smoke. Neither is she.

A group of soldiers entered, now that the path is clear. Megara pass the unconscious man to a couple of them. The rescue team moves on, with Megara on the lead to sniff any survivors. Time is the essence. The men would clear the smaller debris while she take care of the larger one. Even so, the flame is getting bigger and smoke thicker. It's getting harder to breath. However she won't give up. Not until the last person trapped in here got out.

Eventually they reach the deepest part of the building, where the explosion originated. Thankfully, the magicians have arrived at this point. Using their magic, they extinguish the flame and clear out the smoke. Megara and the soldiers clear out the rubbles that blocked the way. Just when they think they're almost finished, there's another explosion. With their borg, the magicians shielded them from the explosion. However the explosion is too strong and not everyone got shielded. Megara push away a couple of people before the light blinds her...

And she remember no more.

Eddard Stark is out hunting in the Wolfswood with his sons and men. They have caught a couple of games consisting of rabbits and a deer. A bit more and then they can go home. Theon Greyjoy is taking aim on another rabbit when the ground shook. The horses got spooked and neighed nervously. Jory Cassel and a couple others try to calm them down as a large sound soon followed. Ned cannot describe the sound, only that it is so loud and terrible. Like a dragon's roar.

"What in gods' name was that?" Robb said to no one in particular as he try to calm down his horse. Everyone have the same shocked and wary expression on their faces.

"It came from over there" Jon pointed to a direction. "We must check it out." As dangerous and foolish as it sounds, Ned know that he is right. Whatever it is, they must make sure that it's not dangerous... And it won't cause anymore trouble. The group split into two. One to find out the source of the sound and the other stay behind and mind the horses. Many took out their weapon.

The sound doesn't seem to be anything wildlings can create. Wildfire? Perhaps but they will be looking at green flames by now. What could it be? Rodrik Cassel walked in front of him and push aside the bushes. "Milord! There's someone here!"

"Is it a wildling?"

"No but..."

Ned stepped into the clearing. A figure is lying on the ground. Unlike fur cloaked wildlings, this one appears to be only wearing a tunic. Judging from the size, this one is just a child. Rodrik Cassel cautiously crouch next to the child and rolled him over. "The girl is hurt, Milord" Rodrik said after a quick inspection. So it's a she. "She can't be older than Lady Sansa."

"Milord. There are no signs of any other person. It's only her" Jory reported after he and a couple others check the area.

Now that they know that she's alone and completely unconscious, Robb and Jon take a closer look. "She doesn't look like she's from around here." Robb commented. "Do you think she's from Essos?"

"We'll find out when she wakes up. We can't leave her here. We will bring her with us."

Nodding to his command, Rodrik lifted the girl off the ground. Her arm swing limply. Ned noted that her hair is a brilliant shade of red, more like blood red rather than his wife's auburn tresses. Everyone walked back towards the camp. The others who stays behind looked at the girl in puzzlement but didn't ask any question. Mounting on his horse, Ned give one last glance on the girl. Rodrik carefully hold her as he shifted on his saddle.

A strange girl appearing out of nowhere... Right after they here a strange roar... What in the world is going on?

Umh this idea has been in my head for a while now. Let me know if you like it.

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