Ok this is a darker version of Hyrull. The one the ancient writings never
told about because it would be too much for the people of Hyrull to handle.
The Hyrull you know and love is just a cover up for something that was more
evil then you could have ever imagined. How is it I know this? Well I was
there my self this is my story, my journey with link the hero of time. And
trust me people the princess was no tender-hearted person. We had our
little cat fight here and there over link.
The lightning was very close as Amri brought her double-edged sword up. Ganon, her adversary was smiling an evil grin. Silently he whispered into the imminent storm " Scared my princess?"
"You wish."
Suddenly Ganon's smile withered and he lunged at Amri with fluid ease. Amri was tranquil. She knew it would be his first attack. She waited to the last second as he brought his sword inches from her face. She expeditiously turned her body around and put her foot out. Ganon caught his leg on her leg, as she silently slid out of his way as he fell.
Amri did not move but Ganon felt furious with rage as he picked his self up and turned to face her.
Amri was not a dirty fighter; it was against her enlightenment to attack when her opponent was down. However, that did not stop her from putting them down. When he turned to face her she made her move. She struck out and up with her sword giving him a long gash across his face. His blood ran fast and pure.
He knew she could have killed him instantaneously but she did not and that was enough to anger him even more, for she was playing with him.
Without warning the fight broke out into an all-out frenzy of sword attacks. One move after another it was like a deadly dance for life. It was only a matter of time until some one slipped and the other gained a deadly advantage.
Amri was a good fighter, but Ganon was the older of the two. He was a little quicker and a lot more war oriented. Amri had left him enough room to strike at her and he did. All Amri felt was the tepidity of her own blood running down her face. Ganon had cut a very big gash across Amri's face. Amri was now dangerous and blind with rage.
When Amri swung her sword a flash of lightning struck close by and the thunder was defining, but it did not faze them at all. Suddenly a strong and steady downfall of rain started to pour out on top of the two fighters. Amri knew it was a sign from the gods to quit fighting, but she did not care any more. Ganon had pushed her to far this time and he was going to pay for what he had done to her.
Suddenly Ganon let out a howl of rage and charged at Amri. As he came closer he burst into flames and became a living fireball of death. Amri did not know what to do, for the first time in her life she was terrified.
Then just before he came close enough to burn her everything went black. The last thing she heard was Ganon's Cry of defeat.
The lightning was very close as Amri brought her double-edged sword up. Ganon, her adversary was smiling an evil grin. Silently he whispered into the imminent storm " Scared my princess?"
"You wish."
Suddenly Ganon's smile withered and he lunged at Amri with fluid ease. Amri was tranquil. She knew it would be his first attack. She waited to the last second as he brought his sword inches from her face. She expeditiously turned her body around and put her foot out. Ganon caught his leg on her leg, as she silently slid out of his way as he fell.
Amri did not move but Ganon felt furious with rage as he picked his self up and turned to face her.
Amri was not a dirty fighter; it was against her enlightenment to attack when her opponent was down. However, that did not stop her from putting them down. When he turned to face her she made her move. She struck out and up with her sword giving him a long gash across his face. His blood ran fast and pure.
He knew she could have killed him instantaneously but she did not and that was enough to anger him even more, for she was playing with him.
Without warning the fight broke out into an all-out frenzy of sword attacks. One move after another it was like a deadly dance for life. It was only a matter of time until some one slipped and the other gained a deadly advantage.
Amri was a good fighter, but Ganon was the older of the two. He was a little quicker and a lot more war oriented. Amri had left him enough room to strike at her and he did. All Amri felt was the tepidity of her own blood running down her face. Ganon had cut a very big gash across Amri's face. Amri was now dangerous and blind with rage.
When Amri swung her sword a flash of lightning struck close by and the thunder was defining, but it did not faze them at all. Suddenly a strong and steady downfall of rain started to pour out on top of the two fighters. Amri knew it was a sign from the gods to quit fighting, but she did not care any more. Ganon had pushed her to far this time and he was going to pay for what he had done to her.
Suddenly Ganon let out a howl of rage and charged at Amri. As he came closer he burst into flames and became a living fireball of death. Amri did not know what to do, for the first time in her life she was terrified.
Then just before he came close enough to burn her everything went black. The last thing she heard was Ganon's Cry of defeat.