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Zelda Art The Shadow of Twilight

Alex Arbiter

That Random Guy
Joined
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In the lone, darkness of Hyrule, a swordsman such as myself have many
memories. Tis one I'm about to tell is how I became to who I am today.
I am Nyfer, and this, my friends, is my story...

Prologue



Lightning struck in the far distance as a lone half-twilight fighter
cut through several undead swordsmen. The sounds of clashing metal can
be heard from a distance, attracting the attention of the Hylian army.
Several horsemen and other types of infantry gathered as the forces of
darkness formed up, preparing for an assault on the castle. This
particular fighter wasn't going to let that happen, as he shattered the
skull on one skeleton, removing the head on another. With the sounds of
hooves approaching his position, he gathered up his strength and
charged at two skeletons that were side by side. With a swing of his
mighty sword, he was barely able to get out before the army trampled
the undead forces.

With the storm dispersing, the swordsman
approached the general, about to show his gratitude, before he was
interrupted by a nearby batron. "Sir, there are more creatures at the
north gate as well. What are your orders?" The general went into
thought, then said, "Tell the troops to get into a box formation. We
cannot afford any losses from pre-emptive strikes..." "Sir, yes sir."
was what the batron said before he quickly ran into the gate. The
general rode up to the fighter, saying, "If it hadn't been for you, we
would've been defeated long ago, Nyfer..."
 

Alex Arbiter

That Random Guy
Joined
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Chapter one: "Past Dreads"


Darkness crept over Hyrule, as
the sun began to disperse over the horizon. After the attack earlier
that day, Nyfer set up cam at the south gate, and in his tent, he was
setting up his next strategy. 'These attacks can't be happening from
coincidence, can they?' he thought, looking at the maps. 'If I'm going
up another army tomorrow, I might as well get some sleep.' he
continued, as he drifted off to sleep.



~Flash-Back~




The rain was harshly coming down, lighting crashing in the distance, as
the deserted Castle Town lay like that of Kakariko Village. Silence
came along with the darkness of the storm, striking fear into any
person. Flames were spread across rooftops, creatures of darkness
flying across the darkened sky and running wildly through the streets.
Through the flames, a figure can be spotted, shaped like that of Nyfer,
but, was more shadowed, and could barely make out the facial features.
On the ground by the character’s feet, lay two dead bodies, two adults
to be precise, one male and one female, neither familiar to him…



~End of Flash-Back~




Nyfer awoken with a shock, scanning the room. Everything was normal,
just like he saw before he went to sleep. ‘Just a dream…’ he thought,
now rubbing his forehead, ‘Again with the death of my parents… Why does
this haunt me?’ He continued, turning to get back to sleep.
 

Alex Arbiter

That Random Guy
Joined
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Chapter Two: "A Shadow Reborn"


Nyfer awoken to the sounds of
marching feet and... fire. He quickly got up, grabbed his sword and
shield, and made his way outside. "No..." he said, noticing that flames
were set about Castle town. He quickly rushed to the gate, killing
stalfos that got in the way. Swords clashed inside the walls, sounds of
falling soldiers echoed from the gates. Nyfer was now in a tough
situation, trying to fend off the shadows of the fallen soldiers. It
was a while when they faded into their original forms. 'The townsfolk!'
Nyfer thought, running through the streets. Dead bodies covered the
normally busy streets, as Nyfer quickly made his way for the square.
Empty, just like all the other roads he crossed to get here.

Suddenly
an evil chuckle came form nowhere. "So, you're the boy who been causing
trouble to my warriors, huh? Hahaha... Now I can be separated from
you!" came from a dark, but familiar voice. 'It can't be...' Nyfer
thought as his shadow was removed from below him and took a physical
form. 'My full twili form!' Nyfer thought, watching the shadow turn
into himself. "Hehehe... Now that I have a physical form, I can kill
you!" the twili exclaimed, before lunging at Nyfer. Nyfer was having
some difficulties, trying to block his counter-part's attacks. Soon,
sounds of marching feet came close, when Shadow Nyfer said, "I'd love
to stay and defeat you, but my master awaits..." before he disappeared
into twilight.

After the town was removed of flames, the hylian
army was in an outrage. "I can't believe it! How can this guy here be
able to sleep through the sounds of destruction?! How can he?!" The
guards were yelling to the captain, who was trying to solve this
uproar. "Settle down, settle down. It can't be his fault entirely." he
said, when a battalion spoke up "Can it? This... boy sir, as I heard,
lead the invaders inside the castle walls. Therefore he must be
punished! I demand to see some punishment!" he yelled, slamming a fist
on the desk. "Calm yourself." the captain said, before looking at
Nyfer. "Nyfer, under the acts of betrayal, I hereby banish you from the
castle and it's town. Get out, and never return here again." he calmly
said, before he looked away.

It wasn't long before Nyfer left
the town, following the road before him. 'I can sense a strange
darkness rising...' was his thoughts before he left the peaceful lands
of the castle town, a dark shadow following behind him.
 

Alex Arbiter

That Random Guy
Joined
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Chapter three: Rising Phoenix


After wandering around hyrule
for days, Nyfer found himself on the path on Death Mountain. The journy
being both long and exhausting, Nyfer thought he could take a quick
break. After setting up a fire and trying to keep it going, he felt the
ground below him began to quake. "Hmmm, of course. It's time for the
migration of the... Wait, there are no known large creatures here
except..." he began when a large roar was heard not too far away. "a
dragon. Of course. Any hunter would be willing to get a high price for
the death of this fine creature. I'd say about, two or so thousand
rupees..." he stated, looking at the two hundred foot tall, red scaled
colossus fifty or so feet away.

Suddenly, there was the sound
of clashing metal on scales. "Why am I not... surprised?" Nyfer
whispered, looking at the hunter who was fighting the dragon. From what
Nyfer saw, the hunter had blazing fire red hair, and wore mainly black
with hints of silver and red. In his hand was a well crafted sword.

The
hunter was very well skilled, as the dragon attempted to crush him with
it's claw. The hunter easily dodged and made his way up the arm
yelling, "If it's a fight ya want, it's a fight ya get!" dragging the
blade of the sword across the scales, the dragon roaring in pain. "And
for the final blow..." he began, jumping from the creature's neck,
sword ready to strike down, "Rising Phoenix!" he yelled, sword now
enveloped in flames as he struck downwards, creating a large gash on
the dragon's neck. With one final roar, the beast falls defeated,
shaking the ground. The hunter landed nearby, shaking his blade of
blood, sheathing it after wards. That's when Nyfer noticed that he also
had a bow on the boy's back.

'Very well trained, he easily took
down that dragon with no harm done to him. He would make a good
ally...' Nyfer thought, getting up. "And for proof that I killed this
beast..." the hunter began, pulling out a bottle and scooping up the
blood of the fallen colossus. With the cork back in place, he set the
bottle to his belt and started to walk away, but stopped shortly. "If
it's a name ya lookin' for, it's Blaze Morison, preferably, Flamin'
Blaze, Hyrule's greatest hunter." the hunter said, knowing of Nyfer's
presence. "If ya need somthin' eliminated, find me..." he added,
continuing to walk away. "Wait, do you work alone most of the time?"
Nyfer asked, the hunter stopping again. "I mostly fight alone, yeah.
Why?" Blaze asked, looking at Nyfer.

"Well, it's like this..."
and with that, Nyfer told him about being exiled, shunned, and his full
twili self was controlling the dark lord's forces. "Hmmm, so ya want me
to help you defeat your shadow and this 'Dark Lord' or whatever. Hmmm,
that's a tough question. I'll help you, but before I do anything, I
must return this dragon blood to Kakariko, get paid, and then I'll help
ya. Ya have a deal?" Blaze said, putting his hand out. Nyfer shook, but
noticed Blaze's blood red eyes. "Oh these, meh, people say that I was
lucky to have that color of eyes and hair naturally. People always
mistaken me for one of them though. I am nothing like my
grandfather..." Blaze said, whistling shortly after. A black horse ran
up to him, as he mounted onto it. "If you'd like, I'll take ya to the
village, for it's nearby." he added, whistling ounce more, a different
pitch this time. Another horse, this time brown haired mare strolled
up. "If not, that's okay. And you can keep this horse, I don't really
use him much anyway. I mainly leave him at the stable, where he is
treated well." Blaze spoke once more, waiting for a response from Nyfer.

"I'll
stay here, alright?" Nyfer said, petting the horse. "Very well...
Hyaaa!" Blaze yelled, riding off towards Kakariko. Now that Nyfer has
an ally for keeping the light within this world, his full twili self
would seem less of a threat.
 

Alex Arbiter

That Random Guy
Joined
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Chapter four:"A Hidden Darkness"


Waiting
at the foot of Death Mountain, Nyfer waited for his newest ally, Blaze
at the gate. It didn't take long for the hunter to show up on his black
steed. "Alright, got paid my fee and now I'm ready to help ya'." he
spoke, placing the wallet at his side. "So, where do ya think your
shadow could be lingering?" he continued, ready to go. "Well, actually,
I'm not quite sure where he could be..." Nyfer said, Blaze dropping his
head in disappointment. "*sigh* You asked me to help defeat this full
twili version of yourself, and you don't know where the heck he is?"
Blaze said, sarcasm in his voice. "Well, anyway, we should start
looking near Ordon Village. I've heard from the townsfolk about strange
activity is starting to rise over in that region." he added, then
looked down at the back of his hand, a strange mark of three triangles,
the top one being a darker shade than the other two. "It's just a
birthmark, nothing really special about it... Alright then, we're off!"
he said, looking on as both the horsemen made their way for the
southern exit.

It didn't take long to get across the large
field, killing attacking goblins along the way. Soon, they found
themselves at the entrance to the village, dismounting off the horse.
Blaze, after dismounting his horse, raised the hood of his cloak over
his head. "It's because of my eyes and hair, remember?" he reminded as
the two fighters led their horses into the village. Once in the
village, Blaze said, "I'll go ask for any information, you watch after
the horses and warn me if there's anything that will cause harm to the
village, alright? Good, now, if you'll excuse me..." Blaze spoke rather
quickly, walking over to a group of people. Nyfer stood by the gate,
watching the sun fall unto the horizon, dark clouds resembling a
rainstorm was approaching.

It wasn't before long before it
began to rain, Nyfer still waiting at the gate, leaning on a nearby
post.'Man, it's taking a long time for Blaze to find some
information... Where is he anyways?' Nyfer thought, realizing that he
lost sight of Blaze. Speaking of which, he showed up not too long
after, hood still raised. "...I found a bit of news about a person
fitting somewhat close to your description was heading to the east."
Blaze said, Nyfer realizing where he was referring to... "Gerudo
Desert..." Nyfer said, but realized that didn't necessary mean he would
go to a wasteland... "Or possibly Lake Hylia. Either way, both are to
the east." Blaze said, mounting onto his black horse. "With any rate,
we should make haste." he added, while leading the horse out of the
village, Nyfer following pursuit.

After a long ride and search
of the lake area, Nyfer had just about enough and thought, 'Yep, it
would appear that he's...' he was stopped when a quick moving shadow
caught his eye. Unsheathing his sword, he followed the shadow, leading
him to the tower overlooking the lake as well as the desert. Soon, the
shadow took form of Nyfer, saying, "Man, you still refuse to give up,
don't you? Well this time, I will kill you for sure..." as a sword
appeared into his hand. "I don't think so..." Blaze's voice erupted, an
arrow striking the twili in the leg, which quickly healed. "Humph, so
you have friends, eh? Fine..." the twili said, raising his free hand. A
portal opened up from above him, dropping five corrupted forms of twili
near the two fighters. "Nyfer, go for your twili self. I'll handle
these creeps..." Blaze said, unsheathing his own blade. With that,
Nyfer lunged at his shadow, sword ready.

Just like last time,
Nyfer was having troubles blocking his shadow's every attacks, striking
one after another. "I don't see much improvement in your skills, but as
for my own..." the twili said, jumping away, "they're more than you can
handle." he said, his hand covered in twilight magic. With a loud yell,
the demon unleashed his magic, flying straight at Nyfer. Nyfer was
trying his best to avoid the spells that came his way. "Hahahaha,
you'll have to run out of energy eventually." the imp said, not
exhausted from expelling his magic power. "He might, but that will
leave me. Have the taste of my wrath!" Blaze said, opening his hand as
a dark orb of energy formed. "Have the taste of darkness. HAAAAA!" he
yelled, the now dark bolt of lightning flew straight at the demon,
striking him. "Hmmm, tougher than I thought... I will kill you both,
you have my word..." the twili said in pain before disappearing.

"So
that was your twili self. You have a grudge against him or somthin'?"
Blaze said, cleaning the dark blood off his blade before sheathing it
again. "Actually, yes I do... He killed my family." Nyfer said,
some-what depressed as he sheathed his own blade. "Ahhh, so this is one
of those 'Somebody or somethin' that was close to you betrayed you and
your family took the price and now you seek for vengeance' sort of
things, right?" Blaze said, lowering his head. "Yeah, I guess... But
anyways, about that magic you casted on my shadow, why were you using
dark magic on him?" Nyfer curiously asked, looking at Blaze. "Like I
said before, I don't want to be anything like my grandfather. I grew up
with his skills and such, and also spent practically my whole life in
some hunter's guild." Blaze said, looking down at his hand again.
 

Alex Arbiter

That Random Guy
Joined
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Chapter five: "A Hunter's Demise"



"I can't believe he
got away again..." Nyfer exclaimed, rain pouring down. The two fighters
now stood on the Elden Bridge, in the middle of a downpour. "C'mon,
we're sure to get'em next time..." Blaze said, rather cheerful. "But
how, I need more training..." Nyfer said, looking at his sword. "Why
don't you become a hunter like myself?" Blaze said, holding his bow.
"No, no no no. We only need one hunter in the group." Nyfer said,
nodding his head.

"Well, why don't you become an assassin? I
was supposed to become an assassin, but I was rejected, and forced to
become a hunter. Actually, I'm glad they didn't accept me..." Blaze
said, deep in thought. Then, Nyfer thought, 'You know, he is right.
You're a half bred twili. You were born to blend in with the shadows.'
"You know, you're right..." Nyfer began, when Blaze asked, "About
becoming a hunter? Or was it the assassin?" Nyfer then exclaimed, "Do
you happen to know where there are any assassins in Hyrule?" "Huh, oh.
I've heard rumors of a tribe up on Snowpeak, and supposibly an ice
dragon roams the lands as well..." The red haired hunter said as he put
the bow onto his back. "We should be able to make it before sunrise if
we keep a steady pace." Blaze said, mounting his horse, while Nyfer did
the same with his own.

After traversing icy ponds, steep cliffs
and fighting with timber wolves, they finally found themselves in an
open field, covered in about three feet of snow. But, unlike what Blaze
said, no figures of life could be found anywhere. "Hmmm, probably they
dispersed or somthin'?" Blaze said, before feeling cold steel on his
neck. Nyfer was also held by an unknown figure with a knife at his
throat. That's when the two fighters realized that they were in a trap.
"Nice going, Blaze..." Nyfer said sarcastically, not trying to make any
sudden movements. "HEY! Don't blame me, blame these creeps..." Blaze
yelled, not trying to struggle. Soon, a black figure appeared right in
front of the two. "Why have you come here?" the voice spoke, obviously
male, "State your names."

"Well, I'm Blaze Morrison and this
is..." was all Blaze said before he was punched in the gut. "OWWWW!" he
yelled in pain, the wind knocked out of him. "I told you to never
return to these parts again!" the leader said, a knife now in his hand.
"Oh yeah... *huff* *wheeze* I forgot about that time, *cough* *cough*"
Blaze struggled to speak out, trying to breathe at a correct pace.
"What did you do to them, anyways?" Nyfer said, knife still at his
neck. "I accidently set fire to their village..." Blaze truthfully
spoke. "Accidently, humph. How could the grandson of the Lord of
Darkness be able to be a klutz?" the figure said, realization struck
Nyfer like a bomb arrow. 'Wait... Now that I realize it, he looks alot
like...'

That's when the previous keeper of the Triforce of
Power came in an instant into Nyfer's mind... "Wait, you're...?" he
said, looking at Blaze. "The grandson of the Gerudo king himself? Yes
he has his grandfather's every power in his veins. But the only
difference, is that he uses them for his own purposes..." The shodowy
figure said, pointing an accusing finger at Blaze, struggling to get
up. "That's when we realized, that we didn't need dark power to
survive. We had to go by our instincts, trying our best to survive."
The leader coldly spoke. "But things change over time, don't they?"
Nyfer said. "Not for him, thing didn't. He was raised to become a
public fighter, disgracing his family name and fighting not for the
darkness, but the light." the leader said, looking down at Blaze.
"What's wrong with that?" Blaze said, now kneeling, before he was
kicked a good two feet away by another assassin. "Everything, including
your disgrace to your family!" the assassin barked, anger rising. "Hold
it... What can we do in order to gain your trust?" Nyfer said, trying
to comprimise. "You can either get him out of here..." the leader said,
pointing at Blaze, "Or kill the Ice Dragon who lurks in a nearby
cavern. You can take him along if you desire..." the leader said,
before the group of assassins disappeared.

"So it looks
obvious, doesn't it?" Blaze said, pulling out his sword, "We kill the
ice dragon." Nyfer looked at the marvelous red blades, guard and handle
shaped like that of a pheonix. "Where did you get that sword? That is a
marvelous blade there..." Nyfer said, looking at the strange symbols on
the blade. "Oh, this? Well, I'll talk to you about it later... Right
now, I just want to kill that dragon." Blaze said, leading the way. It
was about ten minutes when the heard a roar through the raging
snowstorm.

"That, my friend, would be our dragon. The best
opportunity to strike it is when it looks away from us. Got it?" Blaze
said, surprised that the dragon was larger than that of the red scaled
dragon he fought earlier, about a hundred feet larger, actually. "Watch
what I do..." he said, launching a fire ball through the dragon's legs,
striking a wall opposite of it. "And, now..." Blaze whispered, slowly
walking towards the dragon, which was turning around to the burnt wall.
"Kay, you attack the tail while I strike it a few times on it's arms.
Then you'll try to distract it by attacking it's rear legs." Blaze
said, feet away from the tail. "And that's when you finish it, right?"
Nyfer said, looking at the colosal dragon. "You got it. The plan
begins... Now." Blaze said, rushing to the arms as Nyfer swung his
sword at the scale-less tail, blue blood dripping from the wound. The
dragon roared in pain and anger, as the sounds of clashing metal can be
heard from the arms. Knowing what to do next, Nyfer rushed to the rear
leg which was closest to him, sword at the ready.

The dragon
roared once again as Blaze had removed one of its single claws. Then as
Nyfer attacked the leg a few times, he heard, "Alright! Here comes the
big one!" from Blaze, which was followed by "Pheonix Rage!" as the
dragon weakly roared. Nyfer narrowly escaped from being flattened by
the now fallen dragon. Blaze landed nearby, saying, "T'is not dead yet.
You must make it the final final blow. Strike the head with thy
blade..." Blaze said, standing beside Nyfer. Nyfer walked up to the
weak breathing, half dead colosus. Nyfer held high his blade, speaking
the language of the twili. Then, without warning, the sword was
embedded in the dragon's head, making the creature dead for good. Blaze
walked up to an opened wound and pulled out one of his bottles. He
then, like the red scaled creature, scooped up the blood, then securing
the lid and put it onto his belt, with other types of dragon blood.
"Why do you carry around the blood of dragons?" Nyfer asked curiously.
"...It's said that it possesses the element of the dragon carries. But,
to others, they think of dragon's blood as good luck charms. To me, I'm
not quite sure, other than showing my true strength." Blaze said,
making sense.

I wasn't long until the assassins from earlier
appeared again, this time they weren't aimed for Blaze. "You..." the
leader said, pointing a finger at Nyfer, "State your name and your
purpose of being here..." "My name is Nyfer, I am exiled from Castle
town and I desire that I to become an assassin to defeat the upbringing
darkness." Nyfer said calmly. "If that's your desire, then you have the
right to train as one of us. And you..." the leader spoke, looking at
Blaze, "You gained little trust in us. So stay if you wish..."
 

Alex Arbiter

That Random Guy
Joined
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Chapter six: "Blades of Fire"



"So tell me, what all do
you remember of your past?" Nyfer said through the blowing winds, now
wearing a complete black tunic. "I'd rather not want to talk about it,
aright?" Blaze explained, head dropped. "C'mon, you have to remember
something, right?" Nyfer spoke, trying to reason with the stubborn
hunter. "No... Now leave me alone..." the red head exclaimed, rather
calmly, but also coldly. If the low temperatures of Snowpeak didn't
cause the two to freeze, then this would have. "Look, if you leave me
alone after wards, then I'll tell you, alright?" Blaze finally gave in,
rather annoyed with Nyfer. "It all started out when I was younger..."
Blaze began, images beginning to form in Nyfer's head...



~Memory~



The
snow blew at a harsh rate, as the young fighter, about the age of nine,
attempted to scale the cold mountain. This boy had red hair and blood
red eyes, like that of his grandfather, wearing a red tunic and a broad
sword at his side. He killed many timber wolves along the journey up
the dangerously high cliffs, as he continued on his family's greatness.
He's survived this long due to an unknown power that the boy didn't
even know of, as the back of his hand glowed quite faintly with golden
light, unable to be noticed from the storm. He finally made it to his
destination, as the storm began to thin out. The glow on the boy's hand
had faded, as a village came into view. The dark dressed leader of the
nearby tribe came up to help the boy, who was slowly losing
consciousness. After treated of his injuries and his body temperature
returned to normal, the boy stood before the leader and said, "I have
come here to be great like the rest of my family, for my name is Blaze
Morison."



After a month of training,the bow was quite
skilled at hearing far off noises, but other than that, he needed much
more work. "You are still lacking strength, young one, for you lunge
straight at an opponent when they obviously see you. You must make the
kill with their guard down." The leader said, still trying to teach the
young boy, who was irritated. A few days later, a snowstorm broke out,
unlike any the tribe has ever seen. The temperatures dropped
ridiculously, as the boy was asked to do one simple task; create fires
by using magic.

But the boy wasn’t skilled in using magic very
well, and once he summoned forth the flames, they came out in much
larger quantities… and on the buildings.



It took hours
to distinguish the flames, as several casualties took place. At that
moment, the leader approached the boy with unseen anger, saying,
"You've risked our whole tribe, You've caused destruction like that of
your grandfather... For that, I here by banish you from Snowpeak,
FOREVER!" as the young Blaze left the village in shame.



Days
passed on, the boy forced to travel across Hyrule, having no place to
go. Soon, he lost consciousness outside a nearby village, found by the
residents who lived there. Being in a coma for a few days, Blaze awoken
two weeks later, finding himself inside an inn. He was up again in a
day, but he knew he failed to continue on the family name. That is,
until fate shone upon him, as he was then raised in a guild mainly for
hunters. For years, it was there where he learned to control his
abilities, and it was there where he received his fire elemental sword,
Flamberge, the guard shaped like that of a phoenix. With this blade, he
was able to amplify his fire magic and was also able to control it.



~End of memory~



"So,
that was how it was..." Blaze said, finishing, "But, other than that, I
don't remember anything..." he added, dropping his head. "So that blade
of yours. Flamberge, is the legendary fire sword of Death Mountain,
crafted by only the finest Goron blacksmiths there?" Nyfer said,
looking at the sword at Blaze's side, decorated with finely crafted
rubies and garnets, as well as gold. "So I've been told..." Blaze
spoke, unsheathing the sword. The single-edged blade of the weapon was
as bright as ruby, but as hot as fire, enchanted with intense fire
magic.



"But, I have have been told of another blade, the
"Phoenix Blade" or something, is said to be located around here." Blaze
said, sheathing the bright colored blade, "Legend has it, that the
double-edged blade was made from the heat of phoenix flames, thus
enchanting it. But, only half-twili are able to wield it..." Blaze
added, looking at the calm sky, "If you want a finer weapon than what
you got, then this is the one for you..." Nyfer then thought, 'The
Phoenix Blade... compared to my Gaia Blade, the Phoenix Blade would be
a weapon I should look for.' "Do you know exactly where it is?" Nyfer
asked, getting the hunter's attention. "It's said to be located in the
ice dragon's lair. Seeing that it's dead, we're free to enter without
worries..." Blaze said, now standing up right.



After
scaling the mountains, killing timber wolves along the way, they
reached their destination. The cavern reeked of death, half clawed and
half chewed bodies covered the floor, icicles hung on the ceiling. "I
don't like the looks of this..." Nyfer said, the Gaia Blade tight in
his hands. "Look, the dragon's dead. What's to worry about?" Blaze
said, when a familiar chuckle was heard from throughout the cavern.



"It
looks like my half-twili self still won't seem to give up... No
matter." the all, to familiar voice said, as the corrupted twili
version of Nyfer stood before the two. "As much as I enjoy fighting
you, now is not the time, however..." the shadow said, sword sheathed
at his side. "What are you getting at? Who are you?!" Nyfer spat,
gripping his sword. "Hmmm, you don't know anything, do you? I am your
full twili half, Vyfer! And the treasure that lies at the end of the
cavern isn't even worth my time..." the imp spoke, before disappearing.
"Just know that you will die eventually..." were the last words before
all went silent.



"We should get moving..."Blaze said,
moving forward as Nyfer mimicked the same. It wasn't long before the
two came across a finely crafted sword sitting an a pedestal, engraved
with symbols of the twili language. The silver, double-edged blade
shaped like a phoenix wing shone brightly from the light from the other
side of the cavern. 'Alright, here I go...' Nyfer thought as he stepped
up to the blade. After he spoke a few words of the twili language, he
grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it up with great ease. As
Nyfer held the magnificent blade, which barely weighed anything, Blaze
realized something, but was interrupted by the sounds of clashing
weapons outside. Like any other curious people, the two fighters made
their way to the exit.



Looking out from the cliff, the
two saw a cloaked figure fending of a horde of timber wolves. "That
person looks like they're in danger, we should help..." Nyfer began,
but was stopped short by Blaze. "She can take care of herself, as I
sense and incredible source of magic within her..." Blaze spoke, eyes
closed. The fighter then leaped up and their hand was covered in
twilight magic. "So it would appear as though she's a twili..." Blaze
said, eyes open once again. It was at that moment, the woman released
the magic, striking the wolves. Upon contact, the wolves were
disintegrated into ashes, as the woman landed nearby without any
scratches.

Chapter six: "Blades of Fire"



"So tell me, what all do
you remember of your past?" Nyfer said through the blowing winds, now
wearing a complete black tunic. "I'd rather not want to talk about it,
aright?" Blaze explained, head dropped. "C'mon, you have to remember
something, right?" Nyfer spoke, trying to reason with the stubborn
hunter. "No... Now leave me alone..." the red head exclaimed, rather
calmly, but also coldly. If the low temperatures of Snowpeak didn't
cause the two to freeze, then this would have. "Look, if you leave me
alone after wards, then I'll tell you, alright?" Blaze finally gave in,
rather annoyed with Nyfer. "It all started out when I was younger..."
Blaze began, images beginning to form in Nyfer's head...



~Memory~



The
snow blew at a harsh rate, as the young fighter, about the age of nine,
attempted to scale the cold mountain. This boy had red hair and blood
red eyes, like that of his grandfather, wearing a red tunic and a broad
sword at his side. He killed many timber wolves along the journey up
the dangerously high cliffs, as he continued on his family's greatness.
He's survived this long due to an unknown power that the boy didn't
even know of, as the back of his hand glowed quite faintly with golden
light, unable to be noticed from the storm. He finally made it to his
destination, as the storm began to thin out. The glow on the boy's hand
had faded, as a village came into view. The dark dressed leader of the
nearby tribe came up to help the boy, who was slowly losing
consciousness. After treated of his injuries and his body temperature
returned to normal, the boy stood before the leader and said, "I have
come here to be great like the rest of my family, for my name is Blaze
Morison."



After a month of training,the bow was quite
skilled at hearing far off noises, but other than that, he needed much
more work. "You are still lacking strength, young one, for you lunge
straight at an opponent when they obviously see you. You must make the
kill with their guard down." The leader said, still trying to teach the
young boy, who was irritated. A few days later, a snowstorm broke out,
unlike any the tribe has ever seen. The temperatures dropped
ridiculously, as the boy was asked to do one simple task; create fires
by using magic.

But the boy wasn’t skilled in using magic very
well, and once he summoned forth the flames, they came out in much
larger quantities… and on the buildings.



It took hours
to distinguish the flames, as several casualties took place. At that
moment, the leader approached the boy with unseen anger, saying,
"You've risked our whole tribe, You've caused destruction like that of
your grandfather... For that, I here by banish you from Snowpeak,
FOREVER!" as the young Blaze left the village in shame.



Days
passed on, the boy forced to travel across Hyrule, having no place to
go. Soon, he lost consciousness outside a nearby village, found by the
residents who lived there. Being in a coma for a few days, Blaze awoken
two weeks later, finding himself inside an inn. He was up again in a
day, but he knew he failed to continue on the family name. That is,
until fate shone upon him, as he was then raised in a guild mainly for
hunters. For years, it was there where he learned to control his
abilities, and it was there where he received his fire elemental sword,
Flamberge, the guard shaped like that of a phoenix. With this blade, he
was able to amplify his fire magic and was also able to control it.



~End of memory~



"So,
that was how it was..." Blaze said, finishing, "But, other than that, I
don't remember anything..." he added, dropping his head. "So that blade
of yours. Flamberge, is the legendary fire sword of Death Mountain,
crafted by only the finest Goron blacksmiths there?" Nyfer said,
looking at the sword at Blaze's side, decorated with finely crafted
rubies and garnets, as well as gold. "So I've been told..." Blaze
spoke, unsheathing the sword. The single-edged blade of the weapon was
as bright as ruby, but as hot as fire, enchanted with intense fire
magic.



"But, I have have been told of another blade, the
"Phoenix Blade" or something, is said to be located around here." Blaze
said, sheathing the bright colored blade, "Legend has it, that the
double-edged blade was made from the heat of phoenix flames, thus
enchanting it. But, only half-twili are able to wield it..." Blaze
added, looking at the calm sky, "If you want a finer weapon than what
you got, then this is the one for you..." Nyfer then thought, 'The
Phoenix Blade... compared to my Gaia Blade, the Phoenix Blade would be
a weapon I should look for.' "Do you know exactly where it is?" Nyfer
asked, getting the hunter's attention. "It's said to be located in the
ice dragon's lair. Seeing that it's dead, we're free to enter without
worries..." Blaze said, now standing up right.



After
scaling the mountains, killing timber wolves along the way, they
reached their destination. The cavern reeked of death, half clawed and
half chewed bodies covered the floor, icicles hung on the ceiling. "I
don't like the looks of this..." Nyfer said, the Gaia Blade tight in
his hands. "Look, the dragon's dead. What's to worry about?" Blaze
said, when a familiar chuckle was heard from throughout the cavern.



"It
looks like my half-twili self still won't seem to give up... No
matter." the all, to familiar voice said, as the corrupted twili
version of Nyfer stood before the two. "As much as I enjoy fighting
you, now is not the time, however..." the shadow said, sword sheathed
at his side. "What are you getting at? Who are you?!" Nyfer spat,
gripping his sword. "Hmmm, you don't know anything, do you? I am your
full twili half, Vyfer! And the treasure that lies at the end of the
cavern isn't even worth my time..." the imp spoke, before disappearing.
"Just know that you will die eventually..." were the last words before
all went silent.



"We should get moving..."Blaze said,
moving forward as Nyfer mimicked the same. It wasn't long before the
two came across a finely crafted sword sitting an a pedestal, engraved
with symbols of the twili language. The silver, double-edged blade
shaped like a phoenix wing shone brightly from the light from the other
side of the cavern. 'Alright, here I go...' Nyfer thought as he stepped
up to the blade. After he spoke a few words of the twili language, he
grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it up with great ease. As
Nyfer held the magnificent blade, which barely weighed anything, Blaze
realized something, but was interrupted by the sounds of clashing
weapons outside. Like any other curious people, the two fighters made
their way to the exit.



Looking out from the cliff, the
two saw a cloaked figure fending of a horde of timber wolves. "That
person looks like they're in danger, we should help..." Nyfer began,
but was stopped short by Blaze. "She can take care of herself, as I
sense and incredible source of magic within her..." Blaze spoke, eyes
closed. The fighter then leaped up and their hand was covered in
twilight magic. "So it would appear as though she's a twili..." Blaze
said, eyes open once again. It was at that moment, the woman released
the magic, striking the wolves. Upon contact, the wolves were
disintegrated into ashes, as the woman landed nearby without any
scratches.

Well after seven strait posts will someone please leave a comment well anyway, please!


Chapter seven: "Power comes at a price"


Blaze's POV

Once
the woman sheathed her blade, Nyfer and myself headed over to her.
"What is it that you want? Especially you, half-twili..." the woman
said, turning around, looking at us. Nyfer held his Phoenix Blade, my
hand holding onto the hilt of Flamberge. "Calm yourself... I do not
wish to fight amongst you..." she said, but I held on, ignoring her,
Nyfer the same. "Who might you be?" she said, her hands at her side.
"Blaze Morison, and who might you be, twili? What business do you have
here on this mountain?" I said, getting a more firm grip on my sword.
She chuckled a bit, then said, "Fine, I'll tell you my name,
light-dweller... My name is Ayame, and the reason I'm here is because I
sensed a great power. Power of seemed almost as equivalent as that of
the godesses..." as she walked up to us.

As she approached, the
grip on Flamberge increased, the triforce slightly glowing on my right
hand. "So... you're the possessor? Hmmm, yes. I do see a resemblance
now..." Ayame said, examining me, "But anyways, the other reason that
I'm here is because I need your help..." she concluded, as I stood
there. "Listening..." I said, the grip on my blade continued. "I'm here
to ask for a favor, to help me kill the one who destroyed my village."
she said, a fist of hers now clenched. "The target?" I asked, the grip
loosening slightly. "His name is Dark Link, the shadow of the hero of
Hyrule." Ayame said, sending a twilight bolt at a timber wolf nearby,
disintegrating it. "Wasn't he defeated a long time ago?" I said,
slightly shifting my position. My grandfather once knew of this shadow,
created to destroy the hero, which failed. "You would think that, but
as long as the Mirror of Shadows remains, he'll always remain present
in this world, creating shadow of regular people such as yourselves."
She said, the magic level within her rising.

That's when a
loud, evil laugh occurred, as two dark shapes took form several feet
away. The one shadow took form of Vyfer, but the other was shaped to
that of the hero of Hyrule... He wore a full black tunic with and his
skin was also black, his eyes the only thing with colour, them being
red. He held a Hylian shield as well as a dark version of the mythical
sword of legend, the Master Sword. 'Dark Link...' I thought, as I
unsheathed Flamberge. "Hahaha... to think that the grandson would carry
on the grandfather's wishes, but instead, he allies up with the 'other'
side." Nyfer said, sword held high in his hand. "It would appear that
the Triforce of Power chose the wrong person, and for that, you must
return it to us..." the dark Hylian said in a some-what deep voice,
ready for an attack. "And if I refuse?" I said, flames emerging from
the blade. "We'll have no choice but to kill you and take it from your
corpse..." the shadow said, lunging at me, as I lunged right back at
him.

I heard other swords clashing with another as I looked and
saw Nyfer trying to fend of his full twili half. I saw Ayame lunge at
Dark Link as well, but he easily blacked her attack and knocked her
away, heading back to me. As he swung the sword at me, I was quickly
able to block it, as well as several other swipes that followed after.
"Impressive..." he said, as I swung at his now vulnerable form, but he
quickly appeared behind me and said, "Just not good enough..." came
from him as I swiftly turned around and was barely able to block the
sword. As he swung his sword another several times, he backed up and
his sword began to be shrouded in darkness. "You will pay..." he said,
as he spun around several times with the blade swung horizontally, as
bolts of darkness came flying toward me. I raised my hand and absorbed
the coming darkness with little effort. "Look, I may be sided with the
light, but that doesn't mean I don't possess the dark arts like my
descendants..." I said, as I jumped up, looking at the mere shadow "But
this will change everything..." I then held my sword behind me, then
cried, "Flames of Hell!" as I swung my sword at him, intense heated
fireballs erupting from my blade at an incredible speed, hitting the
dark Hylian. 'Is it over?' I thought as the smoke cleared, leaving
nothing there. Then I felt a pressence behind me, saying, "Think you
can get rid of me that quick?" as I felt a shield hit me in the back,
knocking me several feet away, "Well, try again..." Dark Link said as
stepped up and readied his blade for a killing thrust, when he was
tackled by Ayame. I quickly got up and thrust Flamberge into him.
"Don't think I'm defeated so easily..." was what he said before he
disappeared into darkness. "Don't think we're defeated." was what I
heard from Vyfer as he too disappeared by Nyfer.

"Thank you.
Had not been there to tackle him, I would have died..." I said,
sheathing Flamberge, as it had no blood on it. "It was nothing...
although I could've handled him myself..." Ayame said, muttering the
last part. "Is everyone alright?" I said, looking around, not seeing
any wounds on anyone. "No..." "We're fine..." was what I heard from the
two twili blooded fighters. "So you do possess the Triforce of Power,
which was used for destruction in the past." Nyfer said, sheathing the
Phoenix Blade. "So this Mirror of Shadows, do you know where it is?" I
asked Ayame, who just nodded her head horizontally. "Alright... I guess
we're all on our own, then." I said finally, the snow coming down again
on the cold summit of Snowpeak.


Chapter eight: Separated


As the three made their way through a desert, all was silent and incredibly high in temperature. The group was now making their way to the sage temple, hearing recent sightings of the two shadows. "How... long... must we... traverse... through... this desert?" Nyfer said, the heat getting to him. "The temple should be about twenty minutes away, at this calm pace anyway..." Blaze said calmly, practically immune to the harsh conditions. "How.. is it that... you're able to... resist this heat?" Nyfer asked, the breath being lost. "I have Gerudo blood in my veins, as they were the ones who ruled this desert a long time ago. They knew of those who possesses their own blood..." Blaze reminded, then adding, "And besides... I'm not the one who's wearing full black..." Nyfer then went silent, followed by Blaze. It was then Ayame spoke next, "At least we have two people who can handle this heat..." before silence overcame them again.

Because of a short break, the group reached the temple in half an hour, the sun still flying high. "Well, at least we can get out of this heat..." Nyfer said, as the group entered the temple. Quicksand and desert rats infested the area, as if it were abandoned long ago. "Alright, watch your step. You wouldn't want to become some rat's delight, wouldn't you?" Blaze said, jumping to another platform, the other's following pursuit. After traversing dark hallways and climbing high staircases, the group finally found themselves outside again, only this time it was night. The three walked on, reaching the center of what looked like the inside of a Colosseum. Then, on a nearby walkway, Ayame noticed something.

"There... is the entrance to the Twilight Realm..." the woman said, walking up to a mirror. "This mirror is the entrance to your home?" Blaze said, looking at the chrome colored mirror. "And you shall not enter..." the voice of Vyfer said, as the mirror split into eight pieces. As the pieces floated above the temple, they separated into eight different directions. "Damn... That's our only way to get into the twilight realm, and Ayame's way home..." Blaze said, clenching a fist. "Okay, calm down, why don't we just look for the pieces? Surely they can't be that hard to find, right?" Nyfer said, looking at the pillar at the far end of the temple. "He does have a point there, Ayame. Why don't we look for the shards?" Blaze said, looking at Ayame. "Alright, We'll look for the shards. Then after we enter the realm, we'll look for the Mirror of Shadows in the Twilight Realm, okay?" Ayame agreed, as the group left the temple.

After another long journey through the temple, and a quick time for rest, the sun rose once again, it's heat blazing throughout the desert. "The sooner... we're out of this desert... the better..." Nyfer said, his fatigue once again returning. That's when Blaze stopped, listening to his surroundings. It didn't take long for Ayame to notice that Blaze stopped. "Blaze, what is..." was all she said, when she was hushed by Blaze. Nyfer finally stopped then yelled, "C'mon, hurry up I want to get out of this desert!" Blaze then sprinted to the group, ushering them to run with him. Nyfer was having a tough time with his fatigue. "What's going on?" Ayame demanded through breaths, keeping up with him. "Tornado..." Was Blaze said before a gust of wind rushed in the not too far away distance ahead of them. "Everyone, grab hold!" Blaze said, stopping as he stretched his arms out. The twili blooded fighters held on to his arms, but once the tornado struck, the grip was removed, as the wind carried them upwards.

Nyfer had awoken to find himself by Lake Hylia, however something was missing. He looked around, but couldn't find Blaze or Ayame anywhere. 'Where are you guys...?' he thought as he started his search for his allies...

In the high heights of Death Mountain, Blaze awoken from his black out. 'Where the heck am I?' He thought, rubbing his sore head. It was then he realized that Nyfer and Ayame were missing. 'Damn, it must have happened when that tornado struck...' he thought, the memory returning to him, 'You'd better be safe, guys...'

The cold temperatures of Snowpeak continued, as Ayame awoken from her knock out. 'Why am I on Snowpeak? And why aren't the half-twili and the light-dweller with me?' she thought, as she attempted to look for the two...

Well after seven strait posts will someone please leave a comment well anyway, please!


Chapter seven: "Power comes at a price"


Blaze's POV

Once
the woman sheathed her blade, Nyfer and myself headed over to her.
"What is it that you want? Especially you, half-twili..." the woman
said, turning around, looking at us. Nyfer held his Phoenix Blade, my
hand holding onto the hilt of Flamberge. "Calm yourself... I do not
wish to fight amongst you..." she said, but I held on, ignoring her,
Nyfer the same. "Who might you be?" she said, her hands at her side.
"Blaze Morison, and who might you be, twili? What business do you have
here on this mountain?" I said, getting a more firm grip on my sword.
She chuckled a bit, then said, "Fine, I'll tell you my name,
light-dweller... My name is Ayame, and the reason I'm here is because I
sensed a great power. Power of seemed almost as equivalent as that of
the godesses..." as she walked up to us.

As she approached, the
grip on Flamberge increased, the triforce slightly glowing on my right
hand. "So... you're the possessor? Hmmm, yes. I do see a resemblance
now..." Ayame said, examining me, "But anyways, the other reason that
I'm here is because I need your help..." she concluded, as I stood
there. "Listening..." I said, the grip on my blade continued. "I'm here
to ask for a favor, to help me kill the one who destroyed my village."
she said, a fist of hers now clenched. "The target?" I asked, the grip
loosening slightly. "His name is Dark Link, the shadow of the hero of
Hyrule." Ayame said, sending a twilight bolt at a timber wolf nearby,
disintegrating it. "Wasn't he defeated a long time ago?" I said,
slightly shifting my position. My grandfather once knew of this shadow,
created to destroy the hero, which failed. "You would think that, but
as long as the Mirror of Shadows remains, he'll always remain present
in this world, creating shadow of regular people such as yourselves."
She said, the magic level within her rising.

That's when a
loud, evil laugh occurred, as two dark shapes took form several feet
away. The one shadow took form of Vyfer, but the other was shaped to
that of the hero of Hyrule... He wore a full black tunic with and his
skin was also black, his eyes the only thing with colour, them being
red. He held a Hylian shield as well as a dark version of the mythical
sword of legend, the Master Sword. 'Dark Link...' I thought, as I
unsheathed Flamberge. "Hahaha... to think that the grandson would carry
on the grandfather's wishes, but instead, he allies up with the 'other'
side." Nyfer said, sword held high in his hand. "It would appear that
the Triforce of Power chose the wrong person, and for that, you must
return it to us..." the dark Hylian said in a some-what deep voice,
ready for an attack. "And if I refuse?" I said, flames emerging from
the blade. "We'll have no choice but to kill you and take it from your
corpse..." the shadow said, lunging at me, as I lunged right back at
him.

I heard other swords clashing with another as I looked and
saw Nyfer trying to fend of his full twili half. I saw Ayame lunge at
Dark Link as well, but he easily blacked her attack and knocked her
away, heading back to me. As he swung the sword at me, I was quickly
able to block it, as well as several other swipes that followed after.
"Impressive..." he said, as I swung at his now vulnerable form, but he
quickly appeared behind me and said, "Just not good enough..." came
from him as I swiftly turned around and was barely able to block the
sword. As he swung his sword another several times, he backed up and
his sword began to be shrouded in darkness. "You will pay..." he said,
as he spun around several times with the blade swung horizontally, as
bolts of darkness came flying toward me. I raised my hand and absorbed
the coming darkness with little effort. "Look, I may be sided with the
light, but that doesn't mean I don't possess the dark arts like my
descendants..." I said, as I jumped up, looking at the mere shadow "But
this will change everything..." I then held my sword behind me, then
cried, "Flames of Hell!" as I swung my sword at him, intense heated
fireballs erupting from my blade at an incredible speed, hitting the
dark Hylian. 'Is it over?' I thought as the smoke cleared, leaving
nothing there. Then I felt a pressence behind me, saying, "Think you
can get rid of me that quick?" as I felt a shield hit me in the back,
knocking me several feet away, "Well, try again..." Dark Link said as
stepped up and readied his blade for a killing thrust, when he was
tackled by Ayame. I quickly got up and thrust Flamberge into him.
"Don't think I'm defeated so easily..." was what he said before he
disappeared into darkness. "Don't think we're defeated." was what I
heard from Vyfer as he too disappeared by Nyfer.

"Thank you.
Had not been there to tackle him, I would have died..." I said,
sheathing Flamberge, as it had no blood on it. "It was nothing...
although I could've handled him myself..." Ayame said, muttering the
last part. "Is everyone alright?" I said, looking around, not seeing
any wounds on anyone. "No..." "We're fine..." was what I heard from the
two twili blooded fighters. "So you do possess the Triforce of Power,
which was used for destruction in the past." Nyfer said, sheathing the
Phoenix Blade. "So this Mirror of Shadows, do you know where it is?" I
asked Ayame, who just nodded her head horizontally. "Alright... I guess
we're all on our own, then." I said finally, the snow coming down again
on the cold summit of Snowpeak.


Chapter eight: Separated


As the three made their way through a desert, all was silent and incredibly high in temperature. The group was now making their way to the sage temple, hearing recent sightings of the two shadows. "How... long... must we... traverse... through... this desert?" Nyfer said, the heat getting to him. "The temple should be about twenty minutes away, at this calm pace anyway..." Blaze said calmly, practically immune to the harsh conditions. "How.. is it that... you're able to... resist this heat?" Nyfer asked, the breath being lost. "I have Gerudo blood in my veins, as they were the ones who ruled this desert a long time ago. They knew of those who possesses their own blood..." Blaze reminded, then adding, "And besides... I'm not the one who's wearing full black..." Nyfer then went silent, followed by Blaze. It was then Ayame spoke next, "At least we have two people who can handle this heat..." before silence overcame them again.

Because of a short break, the group reached the temple in half an hour, the sun still flying high. "Well, at least we can get out of this heat..." Nyfer said, as the group entered the temple. Quicksand and desert rats infested the area, as if it were abandoned long ago. "Alright, watch your step. You wouldn't want to become some rat's delight, wouldn't you?" Blaze said, jumping to another platform, the other's following pursuit. After traversing dark hallways and climbing high staircases, the group finally found themselves outside again, only this time it was night. The three walked on, reaching the center of what looked like the inside of a Colosseum. Then, on a nearby walkway, Ayame noticed something.

"There... is the entrance to the Twilight Realm..." the woman said, walking up to a mirror. "This mirror is the entrance to your home?" Blaze said, looking at the chrome colored mirror. "And you shall not enter..." the voice of Vyfer said, as the mirror split into eight pieces. As the pieces floated above the temple, they separated into eight different directions. "Damn... That's our only way to get into the twilight realm, and Ayame's way home..." Blaze said, clenching a fist. "Okay, calm down, why don't we just look for the pieces? Surely they can't be that hard to find, right?" Nyfer said, looking at the pillar at the far end of the temple. "He does have a point there, Ayame. Why don't we look for the shards?" Blaze said, looking at Ayame. "Alright, We'll look for the shards. Then after we enter the realm, we'll look for the Mirror of Shadows in the Twilight Realm, okay?" Ayame agreed, as the group left the temple.

After another long journey through the temple, and a quick time for rest, the sun rose once again, it's heat blazing throughout the desert. "The sooner... we're out of this desert... the better..." Nyfer said, his fatigue once again returning. That's when Blaze stopped, listening to his surroundings. It didn't take long for Ayame to notice that Blaze stopped. "Blaze, what is..." was all she said, when she was hushed by Blaze. Nyfer finally stopped then yelled, "C'mon, hurry up I want to get out of this desert!" Blaze then sprinted to the group, ushering them to run with him. Nyfer was having a tough time with his fatigue. "What's going on?" Ayame demanded through breaths, keeping up with him. "Tornado..." Was Blaze said before a gust of wind rushed in the not too far away distance ahead of them. "Everyone, grab hold!" Blaze said, stopping as he stretched his arms out. The twili blooded fighters held on to his arms, but once the tornado struck, the grip was removed, as the wind carried them upwards.

Nyfer had awoken to find himself by Lake Hylia, however something was missing. He looked around, but couldn't find Blaze or Ayame anywhere. 'Where are you guys...?' he thought as he started his search for his allies...

In the high heights of Death Mountain, Blaze awoken from his black out. 'Where the heck am I?' He thought, rubbing his sore head. It was then he realized that Nyfer and Ayame were missing. 'Damn, it must have happened when that tornado struck...' he thought, the memory returning to him, 'You'd better be safe, guys...'

The cold temperatures of Snowpeak continued, as Ayame awoken from her knock out. 'Why am I on Snowpeak? And why aren't the half-twili and the light-dweller with me?' she thought, as she attempted to look for the two...
 
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