Post by Schrödinger's cat on Nov 4, 2011 23:16:39 GMT -6
(This is starting in Kakariko Village, once we head to Dragona I'll change it)
Kakariko Village was so eerily silent at night Lien thought to himself. With the pale moon high above, it cast a soft, blue glow upon the empty village as Lien made his way through towards the graveyard, where he had last seen his traveling companion disappeared towards. The dragon prince had a gut feeling that something was wrong about this young sea dragon and he had to know what it was. The grass crunched underneath his worn-out leather boots as he finally got to the graveyard set outside of town.
Listening to his surroundings, all Lien could pick up was the soft chirping of a choir of crickets hidden among the tall grass and the occasional lonely caw of a bird. Perhaps a raven or owl, he never was good with identifying bird species after all. Sneaking farther in past the gate, Lien ducked into the shadow of the grave keeper’s shed. Luckily, Dampe wasn’t awake yet so there wasn’t any ambient light emitting from the shed’s window to give his hiding spot away. The dragon prince crouched as far as he could into the corner of the shadow and scanned the entire graveyard.
The garden of death really wasn’t that big in the first place so there wasn’t as much ground to hide from the shed anyways. Finally, Lien spotted something. At first, his body ran cold and butterflies fluttered in his stomach. It was a figure dressed in pure white clothes with its back towards Lien. The dragon prince still held his breath as he watched the spectral figure continue to stand there, the moonlight making the clothes glow, but after a while, he exhaled softly when he realized he was depriving himself of oxygen. However, Lien sucked in air again as he heard the all too familiar sound of flapping wings boomed over head as the moon’s light was momentarily eclipsed by a beast Lien wished he would never had to see here. Sure enough, the dark dragon veered around after scanning for a place to land before finding it in the center of the cemetery, morphing back into his hulking human form before he was even close to ground.
At first, Lien feared it was his father, but this man was slender and slightly shorter than his father, but still had as much muscles on his frame than a Herculean warrior.
Reimuno.
How on earth was he still alive? Lien thought to himself. Surely there was no way that he would be able to fly to Dragona’s borders and get his wounds tended to without dying from blood loss. Unless, there was a spy here in Hyrule, he trailed off bitterly.
Quickly the white figure made his way towards the dragon warrior, gazing up at the man who was far taller than himself, and behind his iron mask that concealed the white warrior’s identity, Lien could feel a smile radiating through the mask. "Sorry I’m late, strong winds from here to Dragona disturbed our flight, but our Liege will arrive soon though.”
“That’s fine, Reimuno,” the younger warrior replied, trailing a hand over the dark dragon’s shoulder and clinging to the back of his hair, allowing the dark dragon warrior to wrap a huge arm around his waist. “It gives us enough time to be together since I haven’t seen you in such a long time.”
He chuckled. “Hmmm true, I miss seeing you every night my dear.” Reimuno leaned forward to nuzzle his cheek against the younger warrior.“It’s lonely without you Sappho.”
“I know, but I have to stay here. Not since what happened last time . . .” Sappho murmured, so low Lien couldn’t hear.
“I’m fine now silly. Thanks to you of course.” Clearly unable to suppress his urge to kiss him, Reimuno pulled Sappho in closer to his chest and with his free arm trailing towards the leather strap that was holding the tiger mask to Sappho’s face and unbuckled it. Lien didn’t know if he should gasp that it was Oarashi who was the Dragona Spy. . . or the fact that they were both men who started to share a passionate kiss even before the iron mask was fully off Oarashi’s face.
Once the shock off the kiss worn off though, Lien could feel a tinge of pain running through him. He knew in his gut that Oarashi was bad news, but he really didn’t want to believe it. Then a bright orange light blared into Lien’s eyes after having stand in the darkness for a while. Dampe had lit a lamp and not only had it caught Lien’s attention, but both Reimuno and Oarashi broke their kiss to quickly look towards the shed.
The Sea Dragon’s eyes widen in shock as he took a step back once he finally saw who was in the shadows. “L-Lien. H-How long-?!”
The pain now turned into rage as Lien stood up, now not caring if his father was on his way to make his appearance any minute now. The young dragon Prince stood up from his crouched position and started to march towards them drawing out his Dragon Slayer blade. The bloodlust curse that once lay dormant in his blood started to churn. Now he had no other desire other than to hear Oarashi scream in agony, writhe in pain because of the broken trust he lost to this Sea Dragon. “Long enough you damn SERPENT.” Lien spat out, knowing full well how offensive it was to call a Sea Dragon ‘Serpent’, “LONG ENOUGH! HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU USED ME LIKE A PAWN! I THOUGHT I COULD TRUST YOU!”
Reimuno quickly shoved a petrified Oarashi behind him, unsheathing his scimitar as the dragon boy dared try to get close. “Don’t you DARE touch him! I’ll rip your throat out should you dare lay one scratch on him!” He snarled, taking a stance as the boy stopped in front of him.
“BRING IT ON YOU SICK FREAK. Not only are you 15 years older than him, You’re KISSING HIM!” Lien raged, hoping to set Reimuno off. And that he did as the dragon warrior snapped and pounced on him, both fiercely clashing their swords against each other, sparked flying everywhere and tombstones being cracked and chipped from missed strikes. Terrified, Oarashi ducked behind a tombstone and watched in horror as both dragons fought fiercely. He never had saw Lien and Reimuno fight this hard, even with the Dragona army dared tried to invade Hyrule. Blood now started to stain the grass and clobber stone, splattering on even the headstones as the two dueled madly, one with the intention to kill the spy and the other intending to defend his lover. Finally, Lien lost control as his once aqua eyes turned into a menacing crimson glow as the Bloodlust curse finally took control. The battle was all Hell from here.
Kakariko Village was so eerily silent at night Lien thought to himself. With the pale moon high above, it cast a soft, blue glow upon the empty village as Lien made his way through towards the graveyard, where he had last seen his traveling companion disappeared towards. The dragon prince had a gut feeling that something was wrong about this young sea dragon and he had to know what it was. The grass crunched underneath his worn-out leather boots as he finally got to the graveyard set outside of town.
Listening to his surroundings, all Lien could pick up was the soft chirping of a choir of crickets hidden among the tall grass and the occasional lonely caw of a bird. Perhaps a raven or owl, he never was good with identifying bird species after all. Sneaking farther in past the gate, Lien ducked into the shadow of the grave keeper’s shed. Luckily, Dampe wasn’t awake yet so there wasn’t any ambient light emitting from the shed’s window to give his hiding spot away. The dragon prince crouched as far as he could into the corner of the shadow and scanned the entire graveyard.
The garden of death really wasn’t that big in the first place so there wasn’t as much ground to hide from the shed anyways. Finally, Lien spotted something. At first, his body ran cold and butterflies fluttered in his stomach. It was a figure dressed in pure white clothes with its back towards Lien. The dragon prince still held his breath as he watched the spectral figure continue to stand there, the moonlight making the clothes glow, but after a while, he exhaled softly when he realized he was depriving himself of oxygen. However, Lien sucked in air again as he heard the all too familiar sound of flapping wings boomed over head as the moon’s light was momentarily eclipsed by a beast Lien wished he would never had to see here. Sure enough, the dark dragon veered around after scanning for a place to land before finding it in the center of the cemetery, morphing back into his hulking human form before he was even close to ground.
At first, Lien feared it was his father, but this man was slender and slightly shorter than his father, but still had as much muscles on his frame than a Herculean warrior.
Reimuno.
How on earth was he still alive? Lien thought to himself. Surely there was no way that he would be able to fly to Dragona’s borders and get his wounds tended to without dying from blood loss. Unless, there was a spy here in Hyrule, he trailed off bitterly.
Quickly the white figure made his way towards the dragon warrior, gazing up at the man who was far taller than himself, and behind his iron mask that concealed the white warrior’s identity, Lien could feel a smile radiating through the mask. "Sorry I’m late, strong winds from here to Dragona disturbed our flight, but our Liege will arrive soon though.”
“That’s fine, Reimuno,” the younger warrior replied, trailing a hand over the dark dragon’s shoulder and clinging to the back of his hair, allowing the dark dragon warrior to wrap a huge arm around his waist. “It gives us enough time to be together since I haven’t seen you in such a long time.”
He chuckled. “Hmmm true, I miss seeing you every night my dear.” Reimuno leaned forward to nuzzle his cheek against the younger warrior.“It’s lonely without you Sappho.”
“I know, but I have to stay here. Not since what happened last time . . .” Sappho murmured, so low Lien couldn’t hear.
“I’m fine now silly. Thanks to you of course.” Clearly unable to suppress his urge to kiss him, Reimuno pulled Sappho in closer to his chest and with his free arm trailing towards the leather strap that was holding the tiger mask to Sappho’s face and unbuckled it. Lien didn’t know if he should gasp that it was Oarashi who was the Dragona Spy. . . or the fact that they were both men who started to share a passionate kiss even before the iron mask was fully off Oarashi’s face.
Once the shock off the kiss worn off though, Lien could feel a tinge of pain running through him. He knew in his gut that Oarashi was bad news, but he really didn’t want to believe it. Then a bright orange light blared into Lien’s eyes after having stand in the darkness for a while. Dampe had lit a lamp and not only had it caught Lien’s attention, but both Reimuno and Oarashi broke their kiss to quickly look towards the shed.
The Sea Dragon’s eyes widen in shock as he took a step back once he finally saw who was in the shadows. “L-Lien. H-How long-?!”
The pain now turned into rage as Lien stood up, now not caring if his father was on his way to make his appearance any minute now. The young dragon Prince stood up from his crouched position and started to march towards them drawing out his Dragon Slayer blade. The bloodlust curse that once lay dormant in his blood started to churn. Now he had no other desire other than to hear Oarashi scream in agony, writhe in pain because of the broken trust he lost to this Sea Dragon. “Long enough you damn SERPENT.” Lien spat out, knowing full well how offensive it was to call a Sea Dragon ‘Serpent’, “LONG ENOUGH! HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU USED ME LIKE A PAWN! I THOUGHT I COULD TRUST YOU!”
Reimuno quickly shoved a petrified Oarashi behind him, unsheathing his scimitar as the dragon boy dared try to get close. “Don’t you DARE touch him! I’ll rip your throat out should you dare lay one scratch on him!” He snarled, taking a stance as the boy stopped in front of him.
“BRING IT ON YOU SICK FREAK. Not only are you 15 years older than him, You’re KISSING HIM!” Lien raged, hoping to set Reimuno off. And that he did as the dragon warrior snapped and pounced on him, both fiercely clashing their swords against each other, sparked flying everywhere and tombstones being cracked and chipped from missed strikes. Terrified, Oarashi ducked behind a tombstone and watched in horror as both dragons fought fiercely. He never had saw Lien and Reimuno fight this hard, even with the Dragona army dared tried to invade Hyrule. Blood now started to stain the grass and clobber stone, splattering on even the headstones as the two dueled madly, one with the intention to kill the spy and the other intending to defend his lover. Finally, Lien lost control as his once aqua eyes turned into a menacing crimson glow as the Bloodlust curse finally took control. The battle was all Hell from here.