Time: AoC, 2 weeks before pulling the Master Sword
I take the Blademaster Test. The test is a durability and strength test lasting 2 hours of non stop fighting with the other members of the Yiga Clan who were also taking the test.
I clash with them, with my demon carver. At one point my notice how easily I knock out other comrades. So a group of 8 surround me.
I grin as spin, slashing all of their weapons out of their hands. As they run to get towards their weapons, it's as if time slows and I rush toward each one, hitting their heads one by one with the handle of my carver to knock them out.
"STOP THE TEST!" Master Kohga commands. I freeze up, as did the remaining few left. "Link, that was something else." Kohga comments. "Not a trick those of here taught you, I think."
I nod. "I just... see things as if they slowed down. And I just.. see the opening and take it." Kohga taps his foot and then nods to himself. "Alright, You're one of my top Blademasters now. And that means..." he points dramatically to me "you will do the honors of killing the Princess of Hyrule to death!"
Everyone's jaw dropped, a comrade who was eating a banana chokes. Then there are some cheers, claps, and "congratulations." All I can do is stutter out a "Th-thank you, Master" as I drop down to a bow.
"In 2 weeks. There is a ceremony. A test to see if any knights of Hyrule can pull out that awful sword! You and a group of your choosing will put a stop to it. But you, you will kill the princess to death with that skill of yours."
I nod. "It will be done, Master Kohga."
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I dress up in the Blademaster armor. This one was made to resize me since most Blademasters were taller and more muscular than I was. I heeded no mind as I let my black hair down.
I look into a mirror and wonder if now I didn't have to keep redying my hair now that a hood would cover my head. I smiled at the thought. It had been years since I saw my own natural hair color.
I place my mask onto my face and throw the hood over my head. It takes about a week to even get to the Lost Woods, meaning I have a week to build up a squad.












