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Bloodstained Blades: RP

Triforce Ballad

Queen of slapping, OH YES
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Well.... Here's the Link! :-D http://zeldadungeon.net/forum/f113/bloodstained-blades-rp-su-38163.html

The people who are kinda "royalty" like, Fi, Hylia, Ghirahim, Demise, and.... Delaina ((Ghirahim's sister)) that live in a silver castle. The humans and other races.... they live in a nearby village.

LET's START!!!!!!!!

Fi was in the castle, looking around.
Delaina was humming a song.
 

Shadsie

Sage of Tales
(Story style?)

Demise huffed and sweated in the courtyard the silver castle that he shared with fellow earthly Gods and servants. An enormous sword sang through the air. It was not Ghirahim, for he was elsewhere - that was the problem when you gave your weapons life, sometimes you had to allow them to enjoy a degree of free will. The sword the dark god practiced with had a broadness and weight that resonably mimicked Ghrahim, and could be wielded in one hand. Demise struck the earth with the blade, causing the land to tremble. He wiped the sweat off his brow and looked out toward the Village of Mortals.

Not even their most powerful knights could handle Demise's gear without using both hands. Most mortals could not even lift even his practice blades. They were such small, weak creatures. He rarely intereacted with them, preferring immortal company. In fact, when he did interact with them, it generally to enact their mortality. Demise was a god of Darkness and a god of Death. It made many mortals to afraid to even approach him. He'd heard the tales told among them of their fear - how they saw him as evil. He, like Hylia, had been created by the Golden Three to watch over the world they'd created and they did not intend him to be truly "evil" - for death was a part of the natural cycle that kept the world of the mortals fresh and dynamic.

He wondered if his little earthquake had distrubed anyone upstairs in the castle towers.
 

DarkLink7

I make my own fate!
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Valla
Ghirahim was lounging when he felt the tremor. He looked down to his master, Demise. "You interrupted my relaxation!"
 

Shadsie

Sage of Tales
Demise looked up to Ghirahim. He would have to do something with him soon, he decided. The sword spirit was becoming quite lazy. He wiped sweat from his brow.

"You may go back to your relaxation," he gruffed. "I believe I am done practicing for the day."

With that, he stepped inside the cool of the castle.
 

DarkLink7

I make my own fate!
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Valla
"Thank you!" Ghirahim called, returning to his couch, where he sat and played with his dark powers
 
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Probably roleplaying
Hylia's random playing forms a melody. She likes the sound of it, and makes up random lyrics. It's soothing, but could be intensified quite a bit, she decides. She dances through the empty halls n light toes, singing it. She enjoys herself quite a bit, for once.

(the song is the Ballad of the Goddess, and she's not singing the real lyrics.))
 

DarkLink7

I make my own fate!
Joined
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Valla
"Oh, I have been absolutely fabulous, m'lady." He gives a great, sweeping bow. "Master Demise has not needed me as of late. I will be glad to do as you wish, Lady Hylia."
 

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