Hello, I'm Kit, the proud owner of this account, Devil's Dice. this is the first thing i've ever written without my wife's help so be kind to me. I only own Leon, and i am happy with that.

A tiger, crimson like blood with a dizzying jagged pattern of black stripes, watched the wolf, Link, as he entered the tiger's forest. With a roar, the tiger leapt down from his perch, landing a foot in front of the wolf and the imp-like creature that rode him.

"You're in my territory, Wolf"

"Sorry, I-"

"Wait." the tiger stepped closer.

"You're human, what happened to you?"

"I don't know..."

"Another of the dark side's crimes, I bet. You're trying to regain your true form?"

"Yes."

"Then allow me to join you. You'll need all the help you can get."

"And who are you?"

"My name is Leon. I was born this way, so the dark doesn't affect me like it does you."

"Born like what?"

"Like this." Leon became a lean young man with crimson hair that bore his tiger's pattern, and the same brilliant catlike green eyes. The clothes he wore, a black canvas trenchcoat with nothing under it, black jeans with the knees torn out of them and black boots worn thin from travel.

"And you, Imp, what is your purpose here?" his voice was sweet, but held a certain threatening note to it, like he was speaking to his prey.

"Leon?"

"Midna? Is that you?" Midna nodded, smiling at Leon. "What the hell happened to you?"

"There was... I'll tell you later."

"Come on, Sis, you can trust me."

"Zant got what he wanted."

"Of course he did. But what happened to you?"

"Zant."

"No way, someone helped him. I suppose this is a revenge trip?"

"Zant overstepped his boundaries. We need to put him back in his place."

"I agree but why involve a human?"

"There something very differant about him, and our prophecy-"

"You really beleive it's him?" Midna nodded again. "I'm going with you then. you'll need all the help you can get if you think that some shit-for-brains anchient's fucking daydream is gonna save your dumb ass." Leon took his tiger form and stretched, yawning. "Oh, Wolf, what's your name?"

"Link."

"Nice, well then. On ward?"

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