The Legend of Zelda:
Roots of Evil
Disclaimer: I dun own Zelda, or the concept of the game. I do however own the idea of all created characters in this story line. Please do not use them or my ideas without expressed written permission.
Author's Notes: Well this is an alternate reality fic, so I'm going to distort some of the perception of the characters. I worked really hard on this and it has been under countless revisions. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
The snow fell in small clusters in Kakariko Graveyard. A young girl in her late teens kneels before a gravestone. She kisses the tips of her fingers and touches the delicate moss collecting on the gravestone.
Her fiery red hair matches the strength of her spirit. Her pale eyes hide a gentle side and often always reflect a cold-heart.
On her left shoulder was a branding mark. A crescent moon and a star. According to Gerudo culture, babies who were destined to be great warriors were branded at birth. Her clothing, armor and the scabbards on her back give away she hails from the desert. Her facial structure and body build argues and conflicts. The seeming delicate look of her face and body shows she is of Hylian descent.
The girl exits the graveyard, the white snow outset by the black leather of her hood. She stops just outside a large circle of the villagers of Kakariko. They were all embracing and dancing around a large bon fire. Celebrating the assignation of Ganondorf by a mysterious lad said to be the legendary Hero of Time. She hurriedly walks away from the crowd.
"Ganondorf, he was weak. I shall succeed where he failed. Never send a mortal to do a Sage's job..." She mutters this under her breath as she hurries down the staircase.
She strokes the muzzle of a flame colored stallion and mounts the horse. It starts off in a slow canter toward the west.
This girl was forced from her own pre-destiny and lives out the life of another.... Her name would be etched forever in the annals of Hyrule's history. The single greatest evil to shadow over the land since the days of the Goddess... Her name was Majin...It's very meaning was evil...
Roots of Evil
Disclaimer: I dun own Zelda, or the concept of the game. I do however own the idea of all created characters in this story line. Please do not use them or my ideas without expressed written permission.
Author's Notes: Well this is an alternate reality fic, so I'm going to distort some of the perception of the characters. I worked really hard on this and it has been under countless revisions. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
The snow fell in small clusters in Kakariko Graveyard. A young girl in her late teens kneels before a gravestone. She kisses the tips of her fingers and touches the delicate moss collecting on the gravestone.
Her fiery red hair matches the strength of her spirit. Her pale eyes hide a gentle side and often always reflect a cold-heart.
On her left shoulder was a branding mark. A crescent moon and a star. According to Gerudo culture, babies who were destined to be great warriors were branded at birth. Her clothing, armor and the scabbards on her back give away she hails from the desert. Her facial structure and body build argues and conflicts. The seeming delicate look of her face and body shows she is of Hylian descent.
The girl exits the graveyard, the white snow outset by the black leather of her hood. She stops just outside a large circle of the villagers of Kakariko. They were all embracing and dancing around a large bon fire. Celebrating the assignation of Ganondorf by a mysterious lad said to be the legendary Hero of Time. She hurriedly walks away from the crowd.
"Ganondorf, he was weak. I shall succeed where he failed. Never send a mortal to do a Sage's job..." She mutters this under her breath as she hurries down the staircase.
She strokes the muzzle of a flame colored stallion and mounts the horse. It starts off in a slow canter toward the west.
This girl was forced from her own pre-destiny and lives out the life of another.... Her name would be etched forever in the annals of Hyrule's history. The single greatest evil to shadow over the land since the days of the Goddess... Her name was Majin...It's very meaning was evil...
