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[onewhocovetswinds-blog]

@darksungcd

Despite the majority of your powers being whisked away, you still retained your senses and body. Naturally you have a great dislike for gods and figures related to them. It was those same gods that placed the Gerudo in the desert and the Hylians in the green land of Hyrule. You sought to overthrow them.

So why is it, in this supposedly completely different universe- dimension, whatever. That you could once again sense the presence of a god. Even if it was somewhat weakened- he was at least related to one. It doesn’t take you long to find the source, the boy sticks out like a sore thumb. You approach him immediately, pushing several other people out of the way. “So, even gods can be reduced to this state? How unsightly. Tell me how it feels to be almost human.”

[straycattales-blog]

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Things had certainly become more turbulent since the last time she had been in the city. Before, she could take a stroll through the streets and admire the various curiosities that were unknown to her land. Citizens would react with their own positive interest, always asking to pet her ears or the like. It was... nice. 

But it was different now. One look in her direction and expressions twisted into scorn and even fear. Some were brave enough to throw garbage or heavy rocks to chase her away. At the moment, she was fleeing from an angry crowd, their angry cries becoming distant as she hopped over a crisscross of walls and fences. She landed far enough to stop and catch her breath,

“... Huff.... Huff... what is going on? This sudden persecution... I’ve never seen so many humans so furious, all at once...”

[sweetsilver-blog1]

"Gwyndolin." And he quickly slithers away towards a scream he heard.

“yeah– yeah,”

“i’ll remember that.”

[sweetsilver-blog1]

"But you have legs, you can run. I cannot. So please, if you can. Tell the people who needs this, that Hive Academy magic wing, is a haven for them. Tell them that you will be safe there. If you are doing this... be also safe." He lets go of the hug. "Be not a hero, not a avenger, but a person. Thats the best you can be. A decent person."

“yeah– yeah, you’re right i’ll do my best–”

“sorry– sorry about that, thanks, you’re uh– you’re a really helpful guy– not some extremist like i thought– sorry, thanks uh– is there something i can call you–?”

[sweetsilver-blog1]

He lets the hug become tighter, because he is scared too. Because he is scared for the future if this keeps up. "We cannot blame ourselves for our lack of strength, we did all we can. The only thing we could do, is be -stronger- than everyone who can hurt people!"

he tried to take deep breaths, his skin was shaking– probably quicker than the normal eye could catch but neither of them were normal now were they? he couldn’t even breath properly. he probably looked pathetic and that’s because he felt like it– he tried his best, he tried to seem calm but it just seemed to fester up? almost out of the blue, but back where he’s from, back in his world– it was nestled and now he was just letting it out.

“i can try– i– you were talking about that magic academy right– i can uhm– i can stay there, i can try my best to help– if you want me too that is– i’m not– i’m not like my other teammates.. i’m not.. strong…”

[sweetsilver-blog1]

Hugs the sweet child inbetween evacuating people. "I would lie, if I said it gets simpler with time. So , we must endure."

“it’s not– it’s not fair and i know sitting and complaining won’t do anything– i know time is of virtue but– but senselessly murdering eachother won’t do any good– it won’t!”

“i’m suppose to be an avenger– one of the fancy guys that goes out and helps everyone and here i am panicking and screaming like i have no good damn sense– i– i’ll shut up i’m sorry– i’m sorry.”

[manlyquirk-blog]

Of God and Men

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“ Woah, cool outfit! Are ya a hero, like, a pro hero? Are those snakes your quirk? “ 

The excited teenager was genuinely excited seeing a (what he assumed) hero this close up. Sure it was a bit of a remote part of the massive city but especially dark places like these needs heroes to hunt down bad guys.

The red haired boy jumped around the tall person, trying to figure out where things end and where things started, his equally red eyes burned with intrigue. 

[sweetsilver-blog1]

"Thou should join the blade of the darkmoon where sinners are executed again and again, thou shall not worry, they will revive again to be executed again eternally for their sins."

“no??”