The Demon's head and the Lady of the Stars

by Stand with Ward and Queen

After five years of hell, Oliver Queen returns home. Although he has not return as the spoiled playboy who left, but as Ra's al Ghul. He is joined by his wife and will use his power to honor his father's memory and save the city that was once his home. However, as he fights to complete his mission, he will unravel stunning betrayals and face his past.

1. A fated meeting

So, this is something I've been planning for a couple weeks. I wasn't planning n starting it until I finished Torn between two earths and A love of two earths, but yesterday was just one of those days where it would let me get nay writing done except for this. So, for my peace of mind and so I can focus on other stories, I'm starting it now.

First off, yes, this is Arrow/Supergirl crossover, but its more Arrow than Supergirl. The only Supergirl character I plan to include at this time is Kara and she's not the Kara we've come to know.

This is going to be a very different story than what I usually duo. This was inspired by two other Arrow/Supergirl crossovers, although I am going to be taking this in my own direction. In the comments, tell if you think I should continue this or not.

Nanda Parbat

Morning

It was the early hours of morning, the sun had not yet risen over the city of Nanda Parbat, nor the castle that was the base of operations for the secret society known as The League of Assassins. In the highest tower of the castle, a man stood on the balcony, overlooking the city. It was a blond haired man with a slight beard. He wore of thoughtful look on his face as he held a worn book in his hands.

The man was known to the world as Oliver Queen, although outside of Nanda Parbat, he was believed to be dead. And to the League, he was known by a different name. He was known as Ra's al Ghul, the Demon's head.

As he opened the book, looking at the names in it, a woman walked up to his side, joining him on the balcony. She had long blond hair and bright blue eyes. Her name was Kara Zor-El, but the League knew her as Sayidat Alnujum. Translated, it means 'Lady of the stars' in Arabic. She was also known as Sayida al Ghul, Lady of The Demon, a title she earned as Oliver's wife.

"You're up early," Kara noted. "Everything alright?"

"Just a lot on my mind," Oliver said as he closed the book.

"Like your father's book," Kara pointed out and he nodded. "You wanna talk about it?"

"Five years ago, my father begged me to right his wrongs before he sacrificed his life for mine. Since then, I've gone on many missions, combated evil and honored many oaths. To Anatoly, to Ra's, even to you. I think it's time I honor the vow I made to my father," Oliver suddenly turned, looking deep into her eyes. "Do you trust me Kara?"

"You know that I do," Kara said automatically and Oliver nodded.

"Gather some of our best men. We leave for Starling City at first light," Oliver ordered.

The Amazo, four years earlier

Mid-day

The guards dragged Oliver through the ship. Oliver had never been a particularly spiritual or religious person, even less so after being stranded on Lian Yu. But right now, he was begging just about every god or deity out there for some help. For someone, anyone to come save him.

Oliver was thrown into a room that was filled with a strong red light. The door slammed behind him and Oliver pulled himself to his feet. As he got up, he saw he wasn't alone in the room. In the corner, chained to the floor, was a sad looking blond woman, a few years younger than him, at least. She looked at him sadly in a way that reminded him of his sister, Thea when she got upset.

"Are you okay?" Oliver winced as she gave him a look that said 'really'. "Sorry, stupid question."

"Is anyone okay on this ship?" the blond asked bitterly.

"No, I don't think so. I'm not religious, but this is probably what I imagine Hell to be," Oliver noted as he looked around. "Why are you chained up?"

"So I can't get out of this room and get to the sun," she said simply.

Oliver had a feeling he was missing something. But now wasn't the time for that.

"What does Ivo want? Why is he doing all this?" Oliver asked, hoping she would know what the psychopathic Doctor was after.

"I don't know. But whatever it is, he's willing to torture people to get it," the blond looked down at her arm and Oliver nearly blenched as he saw a scar on her arm, just under her elbow that looked like it had been made by a knife. "I'm Kara."

"Oliver," he said softly, making a decision then and there.

He was going to get out of this hell hole one way or another. And somehow, he was going to take this sad young woman with him.