#praisegamuza

[okamizere]

@praise-gamuza | continued from here.

         ❝it’s not nice to compare me those people. i just wanted to warn you instead of making a bad experience.❞ he seemed pretty serious while telling her that, but was actually just honest all the way. ❝anyway, do you plan to stay here for tonight?❞ he felt like it was necessary to ask since she seemed kinda out of place between all those drunk people.

[shishixou-blog]

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      « 獅子王 » Her words bring back the light in his eyes; an odd choice of words but it nonetheless works to snap him back to his usual, somewhat more optimistic mindset. The damage wasn’t severe, nor was it light, but he could manage as long as he didn’t happen upon any more strong enemies.

      There’s a small ( slightly nervous ) laugh before he said, “You make a pretty good point there.”

      He paused to straighten himself up again.

      “Sorry you had to see such a pathetic side of me. I didn’t even catch you name yet. My name’s Shishiou.”

[heroxftime-archive-blog]

The Hero of Time is encountering @praise-gamuza

Link had never expected that he would miss the Master Sword as much as he did. The weapon had been by his side through his struggles and trials against Ganondorf and not longer having it felt like he had lost a piece of himself. He had been given a sword to replace it from the remains of the Hyrulean Royal Armory, but it just wasn't the same.

Which was part of the reason why he had left upon rumors of a magicked blade hidden deep within a long lost temple, one forgotten and buried now. He had asked for permission to leave his duty as commander of the Royal Army for a brief period of time, just long enough to see if the rumors were true, and Zelda granted him permission without any hesitation. After all, he had already done so much for her and the Kingdom -- how could she rightly say no?

The temple, though abandoned, still had active magicks and traps protecting it from intruders. Making his way inside had been a challenge, and when he reached the blade it truly felt like he had earned it. Like he deserved it. This weapon was now his. Perhaps it wasn't a true replacement for the Master Sword, but it was his.

At least. That was what he had thought, prior to feeling the strange presence washing over him when he lifted the blade.

[shishixou-blog]

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       « 獅子王 » “…You can’t fix me.”

      It was exceedingly unusual to hear such words from the tachi, yet he had let them slip out.

      Was this what humans called despair?

      Perhaps. But he had good reason to feel that emotion. Even though it was sheathed away, he could tell that his sword ( his real body ) had been chipped when he had fought with the strange enemies in this foreign world. He didn’t even know where he was and now this?

[askzarakikenpachi]

Great. Espada were just crawling out of the woodwork. That wouldn't have been a problem of course, if any of the actually stood a chance of entertaining him. 

"Don't tell me you're here to prove a point or something. I don't fight weaklings." There wasn't any fun in that.