I've always been there

you were born in the middle of the night what better time for a guiding light?

[pointlesspurple]

[kidchrono-deactivated20140321]

[guidingblade-blog]

"There is a 85% chance I have returned. Please have this heart that represents the emotional factors of my apology rather then the actual anatomy of a heart."

[covra4life]

Let’s Go Together

[goddesszelda-deactivated2014041]

ありがとう、マスターリンク

[tiredeyesandbraveheart-deactiva]

[It’s too quiet today. Maybe I should stay in bed.]

[guidingblade-blog]

“Master there is a 100% chance I am interrupting some sort of deep thought but I have come to bestow the greeting know as ‘hi’.” 

[tiredeyesandbraveheart-deactiva]

“—Fi!” Sitting up from his lax position, the hero turned a bright expression to his blade’s host. The meeting was entirely unexpected but wholly welcome.

[guidingblade-blog]

"It has been a long while since you have called upon my assistance and I wanted to check if things were going well" 

[tiredeyesandbraveheart-deactiva]

[It’s too quiet today. Maybe I should stay in bed.]

[guidingblade-blog]

"Master there is a 100% chance I am interrupting some sort of deep thought but I have come to bestow the greeting know as 'hi'." 

[crybabyishimaru-blog]

[yarrow-and-mint]

I’m not even sure what this is.

[guidingblade-blog]

heylooklistenhello started following you

"...I...do not comprehend what it is I am listening for." 

[guidingblade-blog]

Of course, as do I. I simply meant your appearance.

"I am feminine in the eyes of those not acquainted with my lack of gender and being. Dully noted."

"However, my 'logic' has jumped to the conclusion since your world is essentially the same as my own with minor detail altered you are an enemy of my Master and in theory also an enemy of mine."

[guidingblade-blog]

ooc;

That was an awfully successful first day if I do say so myself! But I am going to retire for the night. 

I own replies to:

Zelda

Wander

Goodnight!

[guidingblade-blog]

Why, yes. I believe the only difference is myself. Oh, that and I do believe you are a bit more... masculine in my world.

"You are mistaken. I lack gender."

[curseofthecolossi]

guidingblade started following you

[curseofthecolossi]

Wander hadn’t noticed the pale blue figure.  He was too captivated by the stark beauty of the blade.  It was only until he heard a metallic female voice speak did he realize he was not alone.  He jumped back as he drew the Sacred Blade with his right hand and pointed it at her.  Of course he couldn’t understand her, he was merely shocked.  She spoke in a dialect foreign to him, he could only recognize bits and pieces of what she was saying and even then he was simply assuming what they meant as they sounded similar to his own native language.

“Who are you?” he asked, slightly frightened of her apparition.  The Sacred Blade hummed quietly as the sunlight reflected off the shining silver.  The blade was behaving strangely, never had it reacted so strongly to anything he had encountered.  No colossus had ever caused such a strong reaction.  He could feel the vibrations in the very core of his existence.  “Are you-Are you my enemy?” he asked, hoping she’d understand him.

He hoped she wasn’t merely a projection of his subconscious.  Too long had he been alone in the Forbidden Land simply wandering from place to place killing the Colossus.  Too long had he watched as the creatures he sought to kill fall and in their death kill him only to wake from his dreamstate and be alone once more.  Although he felt fear from this person, creature or whatever it may be, the act of simply conversing with someone that wasn’t himself, was simply satisfying.

[guidingblade-blog]

Had she not stated his misdeeds clearly? There appeared to be a bit of a language barrier. Or he was exceeding dull. She stayed floating in the air a statue forgotten by the ages. He wasn't the Hero. Not even close. But perhaps if he was holding the sword she could communicate with him the way he did with the hero in the heat of battle. But that would be uncomfortable for the both of them. She would like being in his mind just about as much as him.

Floating closer she stared down at him unsympathetically, annoyance even in her typical iron set features. Her language had been given as a gift by the goddess. His was...awkward. But she still attempted to absorb it. The previously cold voice attempted communication again this time awkwardly in the same tongue as him.  "S...speak." 

New data flashed in her mind. The first she'd seen in years. This new language was becoming easier the more and more he spoke it. Being artificial had it's perks. "Enemy, I am not. Fi." Two flowing sleeves gestured toward the blade in his hand, the one that was hers, revealing the apparent lack of arms. "That...is not yours." 

[guidingblade-blog]

Oh, my apologies for not explaining myself beforehand. I'm from an different universe as yourself, you see, and in this universe the Demon Lord is, in fact, a Lady.

"That is...strange. I lack data on your world. Inform me of how it came to being Demon Lady. The same as my own?"

[fyeahfi]

[x]

[guidingblade-blog]

scionofwisdom  started following you

“My previous calculations for this meeting occurring were 75%, at best. This is what your culture would refer to as ‘well met’, if my data does not deceive me.”   

[scionofwisdom-deactivated201212]

She looked at the being in wonder… truly looking as she had never come across such a form before. And yet, it radiated a power she was so familiar with. So familiar and so powerful that in her mind, just for the breadth of a second, she was looking upon the Blade of Evil’s Bane. It cannot be... And yet she knew, in her heart of hearts, that it was. “Forgive me,” she stumbled and knealt down to properly greet the humanoid weapon.

[guidingblade-blog]

Fi hovered over the kneeling figure eyes emotionless and curiously set solely upon her. Such a high being bowing to her? Propitious. Perhaps her role in the fates had been lost to her as the times continued on. The tale she has played a role in was merely forgotten. But Fi was there when Master had been informed of the truth. She stayed quiet and observed this emotion called 'sorrow'. Who was she to evoke such a dreadful thing again? "Bow to me not, Princess." she said tucking a velvety arm away and taking a bow. "It seems you do not recall this form but I will be the fist to inform you I am but a servant of the Hero and the Goddess. The name bestowed upon me is Fi."