The Eighth Sage.
By TheMightyKrazoaGod
This is my first fanfiction.net entry so please read and review so I know what to improve or take out. This is just the first chapter but I will update when I can.
Disclamer: I own none of this. Nintendo own's all names, location's, and any other Zelda related items. The only thing I do own is the idea for the Eighth Sage. If you wish to use the idea than please contact me. If I could I would own some of this but stock shares are too highly priced for me to own. Plus I am under-age to own stock but that is beside the point.
This type of writing represents the chracter is thinking
Chapter 1: The Begining.
I am the Eighth Sage.
I am unknown to all, and live a simple life in the land of Hyrule. The Sage of Light Rurau granted me with the Wind Madalion. Since that day after Ganondorf's rule became apparent I was forbidden to tell anyone. Not even my father knows!
Many people know who I am but as I stated before no one know's my secret. Oh! Please excuse me for being so rude. I did not even tell you my name. It is Malon. Living at Lon Lon Ranch has it's benfit's but it is not all fun and games. Working day in and day out is very exausting but it is worth it. The only real joy I have while working there is the visit every so often by Link. Him and I are great friends.
I feel somewhat akward telling my story to a complete stranger (no offence intended) but it has been bothering me for some time that I am forced to tell noone. But it should be known to at least one person beside Rurau and myself. So I will write this down in hope's that someone will find it and know the truth. I will also speak the truth of every event that happened during this ordeal.
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This all began on the day after the Link opened the Temple of Time. I did not know this until I became a sage. I just finishing feeding the Cucco's when I was whisked, quite suddenenly I might add, to the Temple of Light. I have not inherated the power of the Wind so I was very frightened as you may imagine.
"Where am I?" I thought. This has to be a dream...yes..that's it! I fell asleep under the sun and I am dreaming.
"This is not a dream young Malon." A voice boomed suddenely. "This is quite real. Welcome to the Temple of Light." A man I did not know than appeared in a flash of bright yellow light. He was dressed in a long red robe with a white undershirt. For some reason his wrist-cuffs were tied and I could not see his hands.
"W-w-w-who are you?" I stuttered. Trying to avoid eye contact with him I glanced around the Temple. I was astonshied with the beauty of the room.
"I am Rurau. The Sage of Light." He said gently; "I am did not bring you here to harm you in anyway." He must have noticed my shocked look. "I brought you here becuase I have a job for you."
"A job? Why me?" Amazement came over me. "Why did you pick me, a 11 year old child, to do a job for someone as great as you?" Your a Sage for the Goddesses sake!" I was starting to get mad. Now, mind you I do not get mad. This if I remember correcty was the first time I showed anger toward another.
His body suddenely slumped to the floor, colapsing in such a way that he almost fell of the edge of the platform we were on. "I got to save him!" I said to my self. Running over to him I grabed his robe and pulled him back on the yellow symbol where he appeared. I could not just let him die! (not knowing until later that a Sage could not die) "Are you ok?" My eyes were beggining to well up with tears.
Rurau went into a coughing fit and I became quite worried. "Yes. Thank you my dear." he got out after the fit subsided; "Now as I was saying......." Forgetfullness came over his face; "What was I saying?"
"You were saying that you have a job for me." I spat out bittertly.
"Ah yes. Your job is to be one of the Sages. The Eighth Sage in fact. I am going to bestow upon you the power of the Wind." He began, but I did not know what else he had said becuase I had fainted.
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This is what happened down to the letter. Unfortunally the light is getting dim so I am unable to continue further. I will continue this tommrrow when there is more light. It is also time for me to eat my supper so I must bid you farewell.
This is my first fanfiction.net entry so please read and review so I know what to improve or take out. This is just the first chapter but I will update when I can.
Disclamer: I own none of this. Nintendo own's all names, location's, and any other Zelda related items. The only thing I do own is the idea for the Eighth Sage. If you wish to use the idea than please contact me. If I could I would own some of this but stock shares are too highly priced for me to own. Plus I am under-age to own stock but that is beside the point.
This type of writing represents the chracter is thinking
Chapter 1: The Begining.
I am the Eighth Sage.
I am unknown to all, and live a simple life in the land of Hyrule. The Sage of Light Rurau granted me with the Wind Madalion. Since that day after Ganondorf's rule became apparent I was forbidden to tell anyone. Not even my father knows!
Many people know who I am but as I stated before no one know's my secret. Oh! Please excuse me for being so rude. I did not even tell you my name. It is Malon. Living at Lon Lon Ranch has it's benfit's but it is not all fun and games. Working day in and day out is very exausting but it is worth it. The only real joy I have while working there is the visit every so often by Link. Him and I are great friends.
I feel somewhat akward telling my story to a complete stranger (no offence intended) but it has been bothering me for some time that I am forced to tell noone. But it should be known to at least one person beside Rurau and myself. So I will write this down in hope's that someone will find it and know the truth. I will also speak the truth of every event that happened during this ordeal.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
This all began on the day after the Link opened the Temple of Time. I did not know this until I became a sage. I just finishing feeding the Cucco's when I was whisked, quite suddenenly I might add, to the Temple of Light. I have not inherated the power of the Wind so I was very frightened as you may imagine.
"Where am I?" I thought. This has to be a dream...yes..that's it! I fell asleep under the sun and I am dreaming.
"This is not a dream young Malon." A voice boomed suddenely. "This is quite real. Welcome to the Temple of Light." A man I did not know than appeared in a flash of bright yellow light. He was dressed in a long red robe with a white undershirt. For some reason his wrist-cuffs were tied and I could not see his hands.
"W-w-w-who are you?" I stuttered. Trying to avoid eye contact with him I glanced around the Temple. I was astonshied with the beauty of the room.
"I am Rurau. The Sage of Light." He said gently; "I am did not bring you here to harm you in anyway." He must have noticed my shocked look. "I brought you here becuase I have a job for you."
"A job? Why me?" Amazement came over me. "Why did you pick me, a 11 year old child, to do a job for someone as great as you?" Your a Sage for the Goddesses sake!" I was starting to get mad. Now, mind you I do not get mad. This if I remember correcty was the first time I showed anger toward another.
His body suddenely slumped to the floor, colapsing in such a way that he almost fell of the edge of the platform we were on. "I got to save him!" I said to my self. Running over to him I grabed his robe and pulled him back on the yellow symbol where he appeared. I could not just let him die! (not knowing until later that a Sage could not die) "Are you ok?" My eyes were beggining to well up with tears.
Rurau went into a coughing fit and I became quite worried. "Yes. Thank you my dear." he got out after the fit subsided; "Now as I was saying......." Forgetfullness came over his face; "What was I saying?"
"You were saying that you have a job for me." I spat out bittertly.
"Ah yes. Your job is to be one of the Sages. The Eighth Sage in fact. I am going to bestow upon you the power of the Wind." He began, but I did not know what else he had said becuase I had fainted.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
This is what happened down to the letter. Unfortunally the light is getting dim so I am unable to continue further. I will continue this tommrrow when there is more light. It is also time for me to eat my supper so I must bid you farewell.