HerosDescendant
Link/Starfire.
- Joined
- May 9, 2009
- Location
- Merced CA, USA
Chapter One: The Light Spirit
My name is Link, and this is my story....
It was my 13th birthday, and my mentor, Swiftblade, had just finished training me for the day. He was the finest swordsman in all of Lanayru Town, and he was the closest thing I had to a father. You see, my mother and father died when I was really young, and their friend, Swiftblade, took me in. He raised me in the art of the sword as if I were his son.
As I was saying, I had finished with my training for the day, and Swiftblade told me to come into the kitchen. When I arrived he said, "A little rusty, but you have done well today, Link." I was glad to hear that. Then to my suprise, he handed me a sword.
"This is for you. It has become custom that when a boy reaches the age of 13, he is ready to wield his own sword. Use it with pride."
Then without warning, a huge explosion occured in the training room. Both my mentor and I were startled. We immediately rushed to the training room. Smoke was still billowing out of the giant hole the explosion carved out in the room. Then, out of the smoke, a person in black armor lunged at us. Swiftblade evaded the attack, but when another man attacked, Swiftblade cleaved his head off with his blade. I expected blood, but to my suprise, the man was mechanical.
Afterwards, at least 10 more men came at us, and one fired a laser at Swiftblade, knocking him to the ground. I tried to help, slashing my way through the many mechanical men that got in my way, but then one of them shot a laser at me, knocking me back. My sword flew out of my hands and landed 10 feet away from me. Two of the men grasped Swiftblade by the arms, and held him up. Then out of the smoke, another figure appeared, in the same colors as the other men, but taller, and he didn't seem to be mechanical. He glared at me through his mask, which was brown on the left, and black on the right. I raced for my sword, but he quickly lunged at me. I was knocked back, and buried under a pile of rubble so that only my head and arms could show. He then picked up my sword, and approached Swiftblade.
"So you're the famous swordsman I heard was living in these parts, one whose blade is said to be as fast as lightning. I must say, I am gravely disappointed." he said in a low, but powerful voice.
Then he glared at Swiftblade, as if he was looking into his soul. "But enough of that, lets get down to business. I've heard rumors that you know the whereabouts of the Hero of Time. Is this true?" he asked. Swiftblade was silent, and this seemed to anger the man.
"Tell me now! Where is the Hero of Time?!" he asked viscously.
"Even if I did know, I would never tell you" Swiftblade told him. The masked man looked angry.
"Then perhaps you will talk, if I do away with your precious student." he said maliciously.
He began to approach me. I tried to get away, but the rubble on top of me prevented my escape.
"Wait!" Swiftblade called out. "I'll talk, just don't hurt the boy."
"Thats more like it", the man said in a pleased voice.
"So where is the Hero of Time" he asked again. Swiftblade was now breathing very hard. "He is me. I'm the Hero of Time." he said.
"Good." the man said. He then thrust my sword into Swiftblade's chest, killing him. With his last breath, Swiftblade told me to run. I was finally able to break free from the rubble, and without a moments pause, I bolted through the hole in the wall. The masked man started to pursue me, as he said, "You cannot escape, boy." I was truly scared. Tears ran through my eyes as I ran, but as I ran through town, I noticed the horrible truth. Everyone who was outside was lying on the ground, dead, no doubt murdered by the same man who was pursuing me now. I was shocked and scared, but I kept my wits about me. I decided to run for the spring just outside of town. Maybe he wouldn't find me there.
I was wrong, for as soon as I arrived, he grabbed me by the neck.
"Now that the Hero of Time is dead, I can't have you around to avenge him." he told me. As his grip got tighter, I felt a strange power in the air around me. The water and rocks in the spring began to glow. Then a large, glowing, golden sphere rose out of the water, followed by a golden serpent. The serpent lunged at the man, forcing him to drop me. The serpents's jaws were locked around the man's body, and then it threw him back. As he got to his feet, he looked as though he had just realized something. Then he told me, "You haven't seen the last of me, kid." Then he threw a device to the ground and vanished in a puff of smoke.
I then looked upon the serpent, which proceeded to wrap itself around the golden sphere, and was now looking upon me as well. As I looked upon it, I felt a strange power inside me that moment, that I knew all too well. It was my aura-reading power I've had since I was young. This power let me read the emotions and sometimes thoughts of other people. Because of this, many people were afraid of me, and thus, no one wanted to be my friend. Only my mentor, Swiftblade, was able to see this power as a gift, and not something to be feared. But now he was gone, and I didn't know what to do.
The serpents eyes started to glow, as did mine. Then the serpent spoke to me.
"Do not fear. That man is gone now. He cannot harm you now." It said in a mystifying voice.
"Who are you?! What are you?!" I asked " The serpent spoke again. "My name is Lanayru. I am one of the Light Spirits who protect this world at the behest of the gods, and I have been awaiting your arrival, young Link."
"Light Spirit? I thought those were just a legend." I told the spirit.
"Yes, a legend, and a true one. I have appeared before you to reveal your destiny, for you have been chosen by the gods." Lanayru said to me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Then I thought, it couldn't be true.
" I think you have the wrong person. I've never been chosen for anything." I told him.
The spirit was not phased.
"This is different, for you have special powers that very few wield. You are a chosen one. You are the Hero of Time!" Lanayru proclaimed.
With those words, I remembered something.
"Hero of Time? Wait...thats who that man was looking for. But I thought Swiftblade was the Hero of Time." I said to the spirit.
"Swiftblade tricked the evil one into thinking that he was the Hero of TIme, and in turn sacrificed himself so that you could live. That evil man had searched countless places for the Hero, in the attempt to kill him before he could realize his destiny. He intends to conquer this world, but you have the power to stop him!" The spirit told me.
I wasn't sure if I believed him, so I asked, "How can I find this power?"
"It already sleeps within you, and I can help you awaken it" Lanayru responded.
Then Lanayru started to coil around me, and I was enveloped in a warm light. When the light faded, my outfit had changed. I was wearing a green tunic with a floppy green hat. I also had a new sword and a shield on my back.
"The garb you wear once belonged to the original Hero of Time, many years ago. His power is yours, his is the true power that slept within you.....along with another." Lanayru told me. "Another?" I asked. Lanayru simply replied, "You will discover this other power some other time." I was kind of disappointed, but had no choice to accept it.
"Now then, Hero of Time, I have a request for you. Lanayru said. Then he opened his mouth, and two rings slid off his fangs. I caught them when they fell.
"These are sacred rings that are only to be worn by the chosen ones. One is for you, but the other belongs to the other chosen one." Lanayru told me.
"There are two chosen ones?" I asked.
Lanayru nodded.
"You will find this other in the western lands. Deliver to that one the other ring." Lanayru told me.
"How will I know when I've found this idividual?" I asked.
Lanayru simply answered, "When the time comes, you will know. But if you are unsure, simply look to the stars and the answer will come to you." Then in a great burst of light, he vanished.
I knew I had to do what he told me, so I sild one ring onto my finger, the other ring into my pocket, and then I made the preparations for my journey westward, not knowing that I would not only find new adventures, but new friends as well.
My name is Link, and this is my story....
It was my 13th birthday, and my mentor, Swiftblade, had just finished training me for the day. He was the finest swordsman in all of Lanayru Town, and he was the closest thing I had to a father. You see, my mother and father died when I was really young, and their friend, Swiftblade, took me in. He raised me in the art of the sword as if I were his son.
As I was saying, I had finished with my training for the day, and Swiftblade told me to come into the kitchen. When I arrived he said, "A little rusty, but you have done well today, Link." I was glad to hear that. Then to my suprise, he handed me a sword.
"This is for you. It has become custom that when a boy reaches the age of 13, he is ready to wield his own sword. Use it with pride."
Then without warning, a huge explosion occured in the training room. Both my mentor and I were startled. We immediately rushed to the training room. Smoke was still billowing out of the giant hole the explosion carved out in the room. Then, out of the smoke, a person in black armor lunged at us. Swiftblade evaded the attack, but when another man attacked, Swiftblade cleaved his head off with his blade. I expected blood, but to my suprise, the man was mechanical.
Afterwards, at least 10 more men came at us, and one fired a laser at Swiftblade, knocking him to the ground. I tried to help, slashing my way through the many mechanical men that got in my way, but then one of them shot a laser at me, knocking me back. My sword flew out of my hands and landed 10 feet away from me. Two of the men grasped Swiftblade by the arms, and held him up. Then out of the smoke, another figure appeared, in the same colors as the other men, but taller, and he didn't seem to be mechanical. He glared at me through his mask, which was brown on the left, and black on the right. I raced for my sword, but he quickly lunged at me. I was knocked back, and buried under a pile of rubble so that only my head and arms could show. He then picked up my sword, and approached Swiftblade.
"So you're the famous swordsman I heard was living in these parts, one whose blade is said to be as fast as lightning. I must say, I am gravely disappointed." he said in a low, but powerful voice.
Then he glared at Swiftblade, as if he was looking into his soul. "But enough of that, lets get down to business. I've heard rumors that you know the whereabouts of the Hero of Time. Is this true?" he asked. Swiftblade was silent, and this seemed to anger the man.
"Tell me now! Where is the Hero of Time?!" he asked viscously.
"Even if I did know, I would never tell you" Swiftblade told him. The masked man looked angry.
"Then perhaps you will talk, if I do away with your precious student." he said maliciously.
He began to approach me. I tried to get away, but the rubble on top of me prevented my escape.
"Wait!" Swiftblade called out. "I'll talk, just don't hurt the boy."
"Thats more like it", the man said in a pleased voice.
"So where is the Hero of Time" he asked again. Swiftblade was now breathing very hard. "He is me. I'm the Hero of Time." he said.
"Good." the man said. He then thrust my sword into Swiftblade's chest, killing him. With his last breath, Swiftblade told me to run. I was finally able to break free from the rubble, and without a moments pause, I bolted through the hole in the wall. The masked man started to pursue me, as he said, "You cannot escape, boy." I was truly scared. Tears ran through my eyes as I ran, but as I ran through town, I noticed the horrible truth. Everyone who was outside was lying on the ground, dead, no doubt murdered by the same man who was pursuing me now. I was shocked and scared, but I kept my wits about me. I decided to run for the spring just outside of town. Maybe he wouldn't find me there.
I was wrong, for as soon as I arrived, he grabbed me by the neck.
"Now that the Hero of Time is dead, I can't have you around to avenge him." he told me. As his grip got tighter, I felt a strange power in the air around me. The water and rocks in the spring began to glow. Then a large, glowing, golden sphere rose out of the water, followed by a golden serpent. The serpent lunged at the man, forcing him to drop me. The serpents's jaws were locked around the man's body, and then it threw him back. As he got to his feet, he looked as though he had just realized something. Then he told me, "You haven't seen the last of me, kid." Then he threw a device to the ground and vanished in a puff of smoke.
I then looked upon the serpent, which proceeded to wrap itself around the golden sphere, and was now looking upon me as well. As I looked upon it, I felt a strange power inside me that moment, that I knew all too well. It was my aura-reading power I've had since I was young. This power let me read the emotions and sometimes thoughts of other people. Because of this, many people were afraid of me, and thus, no one wanted to be my friend. Only my mentor, Swiftblade, was able to see this power as a gift, and not something to be feared. But now he was gone, and I didn't know what to do.
The serpents eyes started to glow, as did mine. Then the serpent spoke to me.
"Do not fear. That man is gone now. He cannot harm you now." It said in a mystifying voice.
"Who are you?! What are you?!" I asked " The serpent spoke again. "My name is Lanayru. I am one of the Light Spirits who protect this world at the behest of the gods, and I have been awaiting your arrival, young Link."
"Light Spirit? I thought those were just a legend." I told the spirit.
"Yes, a legend, and a true one. I have appeared before you to reveal your destiny, for you have been chosen by the gods." Lanayru said to me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Then I thought, it couldn't be true.
" I think you have the wrong person. I've never been chosen for anything." I told him.
The spirit was not phased.
"This is different, for you have special powers that very few wield. You are a chosen one. You are the Hero of Time!" Lanayru proclaimed.
With those words, I remembered something.
"Hero of Time? Wait...thats who that man was looking for. But I thought Swiftblade was the Hero of Time." I said to the spirit.
"Swiftblade tricked the evil one into thinking that he was the Hero of TIme, and in turn sacrificed himself so that you could live. That evil man had searched countless places for the Hero, in the attempt to kill him before he could realize his destiny. He intends to conquer this world, but you have the power to stop him!" The spirit told me.
I wasn't sure if I believed him, so I asked, "How can I find this power?"
"It already sleeps within you, and I can help you awaken it" Lanayru responded.
Then Lanayru started to coil around me, and I was enveloped in a warm light. When the light faded, my outfit had changed. I was wearing a green tunic with a floppy green hat. I also had a new sword and a shield on my back.
"The garb you wear once belonged to the original Hero of Time, many years ago. His power is yours, his is the true power that slept within you.....along with another." Lanayru told me. "Another?" I asked. Lanayru simply replied, "You will discover this other power some other time." I was kind of disappointed, but had no choice to accept it.
"Now then, Hero of Time, I have a request for you. Lanayru said. Then he opened his mouth, and two rings slid off his fangs. I caught them when they fell.
"These are sacred rings that are only to be worn by the chosen ones. One is for you, but the other belongs to the other chosen one." Lanayru told me.
"There are two chosen ones?" I asked.
Lanayru nodded.
"You will find this other in the western lands. Deliver to that one the other ring." Lanayru told me.
"How will I know when I've found this idividual?" I asked.
Lanayru simply answered, "When the time comes, you will know. But if you are unsure, simply look to the stars and the answer will come to you." Then in a great burst of light, he vanished.
I knew I had to do what he told me, so I sild one ring onto my finger, the other ring into my pocket, and then I made the preparations for my journey westward, not knowing that I would not only find new adventures, but new friends as well.