Post by Raye-Lee Reiriru on Aug 20, 2007 18:13:20 GMT -5
The temple of time stood proudly next to Hyrule Castle Town. The sun bathed it in glory as small birds stood alert on the nearby fences. There was not a soul in the area. Pure silence. The grass gently swayed in rythum with the leaves that inhabited trees and bushes when the whisper of the wind would sway itself by. Old worn stones of grey and brown coated the exterior of this proud and powerful building. However, where there is light, there is shadow.
Amongst the trees that surrounded the garden nearby was a figure of one who resembled a human girl. Human she was not. The sun's bright rays would not dare shed light upon her pale skin that somehow housed a dark persona. Her red eyes glared at the entranceway and soon scanned the area for any signs of life. Three white doves quietly observed the area. Such holiness for the hero and deity, it made her stomach churn. Drawing three hai needles from her hidden shieth, the points soon made a stealthful and well hidden impact to each of the birds' breasts. Their beautiful white feathers soon were nothing but stained red as they impale the earth with a sickening thud.
What about the birds lives? Do they really deserve to die? With the plan that young Raye-Lee had in mind, yes. Raye-Lee was aware that some people have the ability to hear the goddesses of Hyrule, and some are in tune with nature. Those birds could prove a threat to her mission. Darting to the ground from the tree's branch, Raye-Lee's silent footsteps approached the dead doves. Her fingers plucked the needles from the breasts and with a mere wipe of her black glove, they soon were clean once more. After she tucked them away she picked up the birds and hid them very well under a bush that resided behind the tree- the one they last perched upon. One thing about killing, you must hide all evidence.
Her legs pulled her toward the Temple of Time's large chapel-like door. A hand reached for the doorknob, but soon stopped before it. Would Raye-Lee be able to withstand something she despised so much for this long of moments? She had to. She needed to gather information. Slowly the knob made its full 360degree turn. The powerful yet cripple hinges creaked as Raye-Lee pushed the door slowly and only gave her enough room to slip inside. She closed the door behind her, only to turn around and not marvel, but instead she looked at the white room with disgust. Its pure white paint, gold trimming, white-textured marble floors. All of it, disgusting. Her face was completely blank, no expression, no feeling. However, if one was to come inside, Raye-Lee's expression and face would immediately change.
After a few steps Raye-Lee stood before a small rise in the floor. The symbol of the triforce and the emblem of Light's design. Oh, how pretty- NOT! Raye-Lee's eyes gave a scornful glare to it and she walked right over it, hoping she would leave footprints. To her dislike, her shoes weren't dirty enough to do so. Soon her eyes met with the alter. She stood before it and read the text that was oh-so-special for the Hero of Time. Three spiritual stones would rest with a magical aura around them. It was far too strong and far too light-bearing for her to touch the peditals where they were supposed to stand. There had to be a way for her to get around this.....
Then it hit her. Instead of just destroying the seal, which she intended to do, Rays-Lee ignored that for a moment and walked up the stairs to the door that led to where the Master Sword once stood. After much effort combined with her magic, the door easily slid up, just enough for her to slip under. How? Aren't you supposed to play the Song of Time combined with the attributes of the three spiritual stones to get in? Yes, however the Hero already holds the Blade of Evil's Bane, and to return it, the door must be unsealed. Was her change of plans going to be this easy?
There it was. The Master Sword's pedistal. All of its glory and splendid honor meant nothing to her. Removing her glove and drawing a dagger, she squatted before the pedestal and examined it closely. Storing the information into her mind, she placed her bare hand against its cold stone. Shivers ran up Raye-Lee's spine. The light magic combined with the blade was very pure-very terrible. With her dagger, she placed the tip of the blade inside, hoping her dark magic could seal the magic away. She attempted to force it in, however a bolt of magic shot up the blade and into her body. A grunt of pain and small yelp escaped her lips as she drew back. With a few pants, she regained strength and stood up. No, she was not strong enough yet to destroy something this powerful. Well, how could you? Isn't it the Blade of Evils Bane? Couldn't it defeat Raye-Lee since she chose the side against the blade? That did not matter to her.
The dagger's blade ran against the palm of her bare hand, resulting in a small pool of blood. Tilting it to its side, the coloring ran down her hand and dripped onto the pedestal. "You accursed sword. You can save nobody but those who wield you..."
Such harsh words to say....
As Raye-Lee looked about the temple, she noticed more of the medallion insignias among the ground. Quickly she found one to the shadow sage. She placed her bloody hand against it, leaving her hand-spring. this is for the honor of my family....may you all get avenged
With that mentally said, she slipped her glove back on and sheathed her dagger. However, her ears twitched as she heard another sound not coming from her own body. Her heart began to beat fast. What was she to do? Stuck in a Holy place that made her ill, yet her one exit could leave her exposed. Quietly she darted to the opposite side of the room and hid in a shadow. Her hands soon had a black aura among them as she grabbed the shadow beneath her and wrapped it around herself- camouflage from the naked eye. She somehow scaled the wall to the window's of the temple and used the shadow around her. The light was not pouring in from one window, however you would have to have a keen eye to see that, for Raye-Lee was at the window that was above yet beside the door, her one ticket out. She silently begged herself that nobody would find her doing an evil plot. How would she be able to mask her persona like this?
Amongst the trees that surrounded the garden nearby was a figure of one who resembled a human girl. Human she was not. The sun's bright rays would not dare shed light upon her pale skin that somehow housed a dark persona. Her red eyes glared at the entranceway and soon scanned the area for any signs of life. Three white doves quietly observed the area. Such holiness for the hero and deity, it made her stomach churn. Drawing three hai needles from her hidden shieth, the points soon made a stealthful and well hidden impact to each of the birds' breasts. Their beautiful white feathers soon were nothing but stained red as they impale the earth with a sickening thud.
What about the birds lives? Do they really deserve to die? With the plan that young Raye-Lee had in mind, yes. Raye-Lee was aware that some people have the ability to hear the goddesses of Hyrule, and some are in tune with nature. Those birds could prove a threat to her mission. Darting to the ground from the tree's branch, Raye-Lee's silent footsteps approached the dead doves. Her fingers plucked the needles from the breasts and with a mere wipe of her black glove, they soon were clean once more. After she tucked them away she picked up the birds and hid them very well under a bush that resided behind the tree- the one they last perched upon. One thing about killing, you must hide all evidence.
Her legs pulled her toward the Temple of Time's large chapel-like door. A hand reached for the doorknob, but soon stopped before it. Would Raye-Lee be able to withstand something she despised so much for this long of moments? She had to. She needed to gather information. Slowly the knob made its full 360degree turn. The powerful yet cripple hinges creaked as Raye-Lee pushed the door slowly and only gave her enough room to slip inside. She closed the door behind her, only to turn around and not marvel, but instead she looked at the white room with disgust. Its pure white paint, gold trimming, white-textured marble floors. All of it, disgusting. Her face was completely blank, no expression, no feeling. However, if one was to come inside, Raye-Lee's expression and face would immediately change.
After a few steps Raye-Lee stood before a small rise in the floor. The symbol of the triforce and the emblem of Light's design. Oh, how pretty- NOT! Raye-Lee's eyes gave a scornful glare to it and she walked right over it, hoping she would leave footprints. To her dislike, her shoes weren't dirty enough to do so. Soon her eyes met with the alter. She stood before it and read the text that was oh-so-special for the Hero of Time. Three spiritual stones would rest with a magical aura around them. It was far too strong and far too light-bearing for her to touch the peditals where they were supposed to stand. There had to be a way for her to get around this.....
Then it hit her. Instead of just destroying the seal, which she intended to do, Rays-Lee ignored that for a moment and walked up the stairs to the door that led to where the Master Sword once stood. After much effort combined with her magic, the door easily slid up, just enough for her to slip under. How? Aren't you supposed to play the Song of Time combined with the attributes of the three spiritual stones to get in? Yes, however the Hero already holds the Blade of Evil's Bane, and to return it, the door must be unsealed. Was her change of plans going to be this easy?
There it was. The Master Sword's pedistal. All of its glory and splendid honor meant nothing to her. Removing her glove and drawing a dagger, she squatted before the pedestal and examined it closely. Storing the information into her mind, she placed her bare hand against its cold stone. Shivers ran up Raye-Lee's spine. The light magic combined with the blade was very pure-very terrible. With her dagger, she placed the tip of the blade inside, hoping her dark magic could seal the magic away. She attempted to force it in, however a bolt of magic shot up the blade and into her body. A grunt of pain and small yelp escaped her lips as she drew back. With a few pants, she regained strength and stood up. No, she was not strong enough yet to destroy something this powerful. Well, how could you? Isn't it the Blade of Evils Bane? Couldn't it defeat Raye-Lee since she chose the side against the blade? That did not matter to her.
The dagger's blade ran against the palm of her bare hand, resulting in a small pool of blood. Tilting it to its side, the coloring ran down her hand and dripped onto the pedestal. "You accursed sword. You can save nobody but those who wield you..."
Such harsh words to say....
As Raye-Lee looked about the temple, she noticed more of the medallion insignias among the ground. Quickly she found one to the shadow sage. She placed her bloody hand against it, leaving her hand-spring. this is for the honor of my family....may you all get avenged
With that mentally said, she slipped her glove back on and sheathed her dagger. However, her ears twitched as she heard another sound not coming from her own body. Her heart began to beat fast. What was she to do? Stuck in a Holy place that made her ill, yet her one exit could leave her exposed. Quietly she darted to the opposite side of the room and hid in a shadow. Her hands soon had a black aura among them as she grabbed the shadow beneath her and wrapped it around herself- camouflage from the naked eye. She somehow scaled the wall to the window's of the temple and used the shadow around her. The light was not pouring in from one window, however you would have to have a keen eye to see that, for Raye-Lee was at the window that was above yet beside the door, her one ticket out. She silently begged herself that nobody would find her doing an evil plot. How would she be able to mask her persona like this?