Linkwritter

A Hunters Life ~Prologue~ “Hold it still!’ Shouted one of the members of this new group. His gunlance charged with a powerful shot known as the wyvern fire. The enemy in question was a new breed of dragon. One clad in shadows, known as the Gore Mangala. With the powerful shot, the gore fell to its side. The hunter in question, known as Hinao saw this as an opening and continued his assault. He didn’t notice the Gores tail had went behind him ready to strike him down. A well placed arrow deflecting the tail and alerting Hinao. Hinao leapt away as the tail slammed where he had just been seconds ago. His eyes going over to th

LIN 102/101: Introduction to Written Magic Having read over the various classes of the school, the one that stood out the most to him was Written Magic. He was a wizard after all so it only made sense. He felt that this class would be the one to further him down his desired path. It seemed things worked a bit differently here. Their task was basically to create a bit of mischief. Well, what could possibly go wrong? Xio tapped his chin in thought as he was writing down his assignment. He had two options, well three.  The standard mistletoe trap, a rune trap, or a random item could be the set up. The first would be the easiest, after all so ma

AST 101: The first lesson. Xio was quite the normal human considering his fellow classmates. He had finally discovered this strange school after many months of searching. It wasn’t easy to find a school meant to house any manner of creature after all. His first lesson was for an Astral Studies class. He kept to himself as he arrived to classroom. He took notes and began to read a few of the books that were provided in the Library. His first assignment was quite an interesting one. It was to summon a companion of sorts. He took extra time after class to make sure he had the circle right. Having missed the early lessons this year, he did

Dawn and Dusk chapter 9. Return of the Hero of Time. The crow feel to a hush, that not even the three goddesses could of gotten to talk. Standing before them, was a figure so familiar but different. Only Link, who knew this person as the hero’s shade knew who he was. This was another life of his, the one known for stopping Ganondorf with the Ocarina of time. How could this be though, not a question for now. The hero’s shade simply lifted up the axe he had caught, tossing it to the side with ease. Looking to his hand seeing a thin trail of blood on it, he knew that he was alive in a way. Though for how long even he didn’t

Dawn and Dusk chapter 8. The beautiful town of Hyrule, with its high walls and well-designed decor on the inside and out. How that seemed to be an old dream to Link. For today, the rain was heavy and the skies were dark. He couldn't help but wonder how things had gone so bad. The tears on his face hidden by the heavy rain, his breath ragged, his heart filling with sorrow and rage. He could only look in torment. As the executioner was nearing…nearing near a girl with white and red hair. He closed his eyes for only a moment, trying to remember where things started to go wrong. When the trumpets had sounded this morning, he thought it wa

Dawn and Dusk Chapter 7 Link could see no problems arising as he held Ammy In his arms. She was kind, beautiful, and he couldn’t stop thinking of her. All seemed to be going right for once, at least to him. Besides of the annoyance the befell him due to Zelda, he didn’t mind. He knew that each night there was someone who cared for him. It filled him with warmth that he had never experienced before. Perhaps he would talk to one of his friends about it. It seemed to be a well-deserved break for the hero. In the Twilight Realm however, the opposite was true. The skies had become dark once more, the loud crashes of thunder and light