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Sample of my beginning Fanfiction, my style of writing MC Zelda (This is for ask-mage-vaati)
Zelda’s long silk gown dragged along the floor, her high heels clacking quietly along the stone floor of the castle. Her long blonde hair flowed around her and down her back, when she came to a halt in front of a large door. She opened it, and it creaked as she entered the room. The walls were lined with stain glass windows, casting shades of red, yellow and green along the floor of the room. In the middle of the room was what appeared to be a simple sword, but it was much more than that. The Princess and her ancestors had watched over this sword for generations, for it was a very special sword. This particular blade was the sealed four sword, which locked away a demonic being. She slowly walked towards it to make sure everything was in order, these check-ups on the sword becoming more frequent as the seal weakened. Nightmares plagued her mind as she slept of the seal breaking, but she refused to accept the reality that it might happen. Turning her back on the holy blade, she walked towards the door again to exit. Out of nowhere, wind surrounded the room and Zelda’s body grew ridged, and she froze where she was. A low chuckle filled the room, causing Zelda to turn slowly to face the figure standing just behind her. “It’s been a while Princes... and how much you have grown too..” A smirk came upon the man’s face, and a deafening scream filled the air, before the sound of the Princess’s body hitting the ground filled the room.
((A chibi of Midna that I drew, it took me like five minutes so no judging))
((This is Korra, a character from Legend of Korra. One of my more non chibi drawings.))
Here's a question for you Zelda, what would you do if you walked into your castle one day and Ganondorf was sitting there, on the throne, with the dead bodies of guards laying on the ground to the side?
Ganondorf?!?! My soldiers? My guards? Dead?? First I would scream, trying to keep a calm composure. Ask him why he was there and demand he get out of my castle, and get out of my throne. I have a sword you know, I would of course draw it if he took a single step towards me. Though.. I doubt I would be any match for his brute strength.
Go ahead! Ask some questions. I don't bite~
How has your day been?
Perfectly lovely, thank you for asking~ And yours darling? How has your day been?
Hello, Princess Zelda! Would you like me to show you around the Ask-Sassy-Ghirahim blog? I would gladly show you around
Um... No thank you. Ghirahim does not really appeal to me in any way shape or form, I do not want to spend any more time with him then I have to. Thank you for the offer though~
Master! *quickly sinks to one knee with head bowed respectfully*
I assure you that my time spent here is time that would already be spent idle. Every minute that can be spent in a productive manner is put to good use, you have my word. Worry not, master, my loyalty and devotion are unwavering.
*she stifles a laugh and mumbles* Yea, productive alright. Productive at lazing about, admiring yourself.
//I've been inactive for a while because... well to put it simply, I am not getting any questions to answer. Ask questions people! Zelda is always here
Well I suppose this answers your question.
What makes you think I'll do that with you hmm?
ey pretty princess hows it hanging baby
.... *pauses and clears throat* Greetings. I am.. fine. Who are you? You can come off anon you know. I will not be mad. I would like to meet you
WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?
I would say my bow. It defends me, and I am quite good at using it.