The Twilight Curse
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Erdawn Il Deus
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Firestorm
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Bumpity
I'll post as much more as I can, but at some point I need to hear from Abbadon, Ionic Fox, Jedi Knight, and Ninetndo God before I can continue.
I just misspelled Ninetndo.
Wait, I just misspelled Nintendo twice. I must be losing it.
I think I'm going to shorten this story in order to prevent it from dying halfway through.
I'll post as much more as I can, but at some point I need to hear from Abbadon, Ionic Fox, Jedi Knight, and Ninetndo God before I can continue.
I just misspelled Ninetndo.
Wait, I just misspelled Nintendo twice. I must be losing it.
I think I'm going to shorten this story in order to prevent it from dying halfway through.
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Wyborn
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He had broken into a run some time ago, his boots beating a steady rhythm as they ate the distance between himself and two of those from whom he had been separated.
"FIRESTORM!"
His voice was a thunderclap heard through the entirety of the castle, carried on threads of thought and magic that pierced through the crude matter of the place and wove around whatever enchantments might have prevented his cry from reaching the ears of his compatriots. All ears were pricked at once, all heads turned towards the source of the sound, be it above their heads or below their feet. Eyes that Wyborn would never want to look upon him were turned in his direction, and they flared, perhaps with curiosity or perhaps with malice. In that moment it did not matter.
He was an engine of destruction waiting to be unleashed. His footsteps shattered the floor beneath him.
He was nearly there.
He would not be stopped.
OoC: Figured this was better than a normal bump. -OoC
"FIRESTORM!"
His voice was a thunderclap heard through the entirety of the castle, carried on threads of thought and magic that pierced through the crude matter of the place and wove around whatever enchantments might have prevented his cry from reaching the ears of his compatriots. All ears were pricked at once, all heads turned towards the source of the sound, be it above their heads or below their feet. Eyes that Wyborn would never want to look upon him were turned in his direction, and they flared, perhaps with curiosity or perhaps with malice. In that moment it did not matter.
He was an engine of destruction waiting to be unleashed. His footsteps shattered the floor beneath him.
He was nearly there.
He would not be stopped.
OoC: Figured this was better than a normal bump. -OoC
Help me out with the best fanfiction ever, Ganondorf Beats Up EVERYONE! You decide who gets beaten!
For the battle-minded and mathematically inclined, there's the Hyrulian War, a revived time-honored tradition!
For the battle-minded and mathematically inclined, there's the Hyrulian War, a revived time-honored tradition!