Summoner's Melody Chpt 4
"What?"- Reaper Speaknig
"What?"- Normal Speaking
"What?" - Echoed Voice
"What?"- Thoughts/Telepathy
"What?"-Reaper's Thoughts/Telepathy
I do not own League of Legends or The Legend of Zelda they belong to Riot Games and Nintendo respectively.
A bright light illuminated the gym Link's session with Wolfrone continued. The bright light was coming from a orb that Wolfrone caressed with his hands. A control orb was what it was called, only official summoner's had them.
As Wolfrone continued his lecture on proper orb care, Link felt his attention slowly drifted away.
"Okay, that takes care of the boring stuff. I'm required by the Arch-Summoner to show you proper orb care, handling orbs, yatta yatta."
Clapping his hands together, the summoner smirked.
"Now lets meet the champions now." He cheerfully said, gesturing to a door.
Link eyed the door suspiciously.
"Well? Aren't you gonna open the door?" Wolfrone asked growing impatient.
Huffing Link walked up and slowly turned the knob very slowly, pushing to open gently. He raised an eyebrow at what he saw.
Nothing, absolutely nothing at all.
"Is this some kind of joke?" Link accused Wolfrone.
Wolfrone laughed.
"Not at all, I think you'll find someone familiar in there." Wolfrone said a smirk visible form under his hood.
Link eyed him warily, before entering the room. The room was dark even darker than some of the dungeons the hero had entered on his journey. He carefully walked into the darkness his eyes straining to adjust to the lack of light.
Suddenly with a audible spat Link looked down to see his purple robe spattered with a black substance. Reaching down he took a sample touch of the substance only for it to stick to his fingers.
"What is this stuff?" He asked, it almost reminded him of Chu jelly, but that wasn't black; purple but not black.
"The blood of a Reaper." A familiar voice answered.
Spinning on his heel he came face to face with a pair of piercing silver eyes staring down at him.
"This is your blood? It almost feels like.."
"Ink?" Reaper answered
Link nodded.
"It actually is Ickor, a result of a two bio-polar bloods mixing." Reaper explained.
Link nodded again.
"Long time no see Reaper."
"Brone."
Link blinked.
"Who's Brone?"
Reaper chuckled.
"Me, did you honestly think my name is Reaper? Reaper is just my title, but so is Emperor, Lord, Cursed one, etc. From this day forward my name is Brone, The Reaper of Twilight/Trinity, or Brone, The Emperor of Twilight/Trinity."
Link had to laugh a bit, despite having such a intimidating first meeting and name, the real name of this powerful being was Brone.
Reaper didn't find it funny one bit
"Something wrong with Brone?"
Link waved the emperor threatening tone off, which only annoyed him more.
"No, but is that really your real name?"
Reaper, now identified as Brone, shook is head.
"No, my real name needs to stay a secret, but this isn't about me. Now I will be your supervisor for the next part of your training." Brone said snapping his fingers.
The Hyrulian facepalmed.
"Oh great." He muttered under his breath.
Brone glared at him
"I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear that. Anyways before I was interrupted by a smartass remark of a No-Neck Knife Eared girly man."
The blonde growled, the emperor smirked.
The emperor snapped his fingers once again as a black orb appeared his his hand, about the same size as a summoner orb.
"Now watch what I do and then try it for yourself." Brone explained, rubbing his hand gently on the orb.
"Just relax and feel the energy flowing through the air around you, do not draw energy from yourself, your body isn't strong enough to take the pressure."
Suddenly the black orb started a shine a virulent purple, like the sick color of poison. Link internally braced himself for horrifying creature that would soon become reality, a creature from his teacher's soul.
With a blinding light and a cloud of smoke Link shielded his eyes as Brone now became obscured by the smoke. Once the smoke cleared he was once again shocked to see.
Nothing
Link eyed his teacher with confusion, who in response his pointed to the ground. Looking down he now saw something that looked like a big rat.
"A rat?" Link deadpanned, "You're spirit champion is a big rat."
"Actually my good man, I'm an otter." A voice said.
Turning the his eyes widened at what he saw, the otter was not standing on its hind legs, but not only that it was wearing clothes and talking. The otter wore a black gentlemanly suit, a matching top hat, and a monocle.
Link looked a Brone confused, his response was a long sigh and shurg.
"I have no idea, I've tried this twenty-two times and every time I get this otter. Apparently my soul represents n one on the league so I get this otter instead."
"Excuse me?" The otter politely interrupted. "My name is Benjamin Bradly Chesterfield-Winchester III."
Brone rolled his eyes.
"What he said, your turn Link...try not to summon a otter."
The blonde nodded at what he took as words of encouragement, as he summoned his own orb and mimicked what his teacher did.
"That's it, you've got this kid." Brone internally praised his new student.
Link inhaled sharply as closed his eyes, and focused on the energy around him.
"Just cocentra-" He started to think before he was brutally hurled across the room by a explosion of purple smoke.
He flinched as he kept his eyes shut in expectation to hit the way. But he didn't. He felt himself stop in mid air opening eyes he saw Brone with Ben wrapped around his neck like a scarf, holding his hand towards him telekinetically stopping his flight.
Just a few minutes earlier Wolfrone was startled by a loud explosion.
"What in the?" He asked aloud.
Looking to the door he could see purple smoke seeping through the spaces of the door. The same door he had asked his apprentice to open and venture into.
Wolfrone gritted his teeth.
"I swear if you harmed him Reaper, I'll kill you."
"Hmm, is that a threat or a promise?" He heard a taunting voice respond is his head.
"Reaper!"
"The one and only."
"I swear if you-"
The reaper interrupted.
"Relax I know how much you care for your student. He is fine, thanks to me, you're welcome."
The older summoner growled.
Back with Brone/Reaper and Link.
The smoke had finally became to clear as Reaper still put Link down on the ground as they both anxiously waited for champion to make itself known.
Benjamin shivered against the collar of his companion's neck.
"Ben stop it that tickles." Brone softly and quietly ordered.
"I-I can't help it...I-I'm afraid." Ben whispered.
The reaper gently stroked the back fur of the gentlemanly otter in a comforting manner.
"You'll be fine, I won't let anything happen to you." Brone said comfortingly with a soft smile
Link sweat dropped at the scene, this wasn't the time for this.
"Weird."
Looking back to the now almost transparent smoke cloud be could make out a figure. A women, he could tell by the shape of the body, she had long hair and some kind of floating object in front of her. Link instantly knew who that was.
He smiled warmly.
"Sona."
Said women stepped out of the smoke, smiling back. It had been a long time since they've seen each other since Brone, back then Reaper had sent them to the Institution in the first place.
"Hello...Summoner Link of Hyrule."
The two shared a laugh mentally as Brone rolled his eyes at the scene.
"Geez what a softy. He couldn't have gotten someone like Renekton or Shen? No he gets Mountains Jugs...that lucky bastard."
Ben who had recovered from his emotional distress now stood proudly on his companion's shoulder.
"Give him a break sire, Sona is just the first one to appear."
Brone nodded.
Just as Link and Sona were getting reacquainted a loud strum echoed through the room. Turning Link soon came face to face with a new being three to be exact.
The first one stood 8ft tall he covered in heavy metal armor, he had shining red eyes, a huge mace supported on his back. However, the being did show any sort of characteristics other than what they saw.
"So this fool is our Summoner? Pfft what a joke."
The second was female. She had long white hair reaching her lower back, creamy colored skin, and sparkling emerald eyes. She wore red and silver plated armor and two disk like objects in her hair, and a strangely shaped blade like object.
"Just ignore Morde, he can be like that sometimes."
The third was short, very short only coming to Link's knee at the most. It was wrapped in greenish bandages but loosely as a bit hung of its foot, it also had bright orange eyes, and appeared to be...crying?
"I-I though no one would pick me."
The biggest one laughed at the little one which earned him a slap on the helmet from the female. Link and Sona sweat dropped at they're antics
"Who are you?"
They stopped what they were going and introduced them selves propertly.
"Mordekaiser, the Master of Metal." The biggest one introduced.
The middle one went next.
"Irelia, the Will of the Blades."
Then finally the little one.
"Amumu."
Morde laughed.
"The Sad Mummy...fool."
The women identified as Irelia slapped Morde on the back of his helmet.
"Stop that you vile women!" Morde angrily shouted at her.
Irelia folded her arms.
"I will, when you stop picking on Amumu."
The master of metal glared at her.
"Make me." He challenged.
Irelia groaned before levitating that strange blade in the air, while Amumu ran for cover gripping Link's leg for comfort.
In the background Brone chuckled quietly to himself.
"Hehe, looks like your ride isn't free after all Link. Your real training begins now."
Whew, now that's done, this starts to get much more intense. Wait and see.