Summoner's Melody Chpt 5
I do not own League of Legends or Legend of Zelda they belong to Riot Games and Nintendo respectively.
The light of a few torches illuminated the almost pitch black cave. The flames danced and painted images on the wall as they seemed to try and out preform each other. The light revealed a table cluttered with tomes and potions and a single crystal ball on a stand. The light also revealed a man watching over the ball's luxuriation.
The man in question was a young,handsome tall man standing well over six feet (6'5), he had snow white colored hair styled in a swept back manner (like Vergil), and a single emerald eye the other observed by metal device a liken to a eye patch. He wore a white overcoat, a white vest underneath, white pants with a sash across his waist, and black shoes.
"Reaper...why do you always make things so complicated?" He begrudgingly asked himself
The man glared at his crystal ball as he watch Link get beaten by Ben in a practice game.
"Hmm...I have a dreadful sense of boding." He eyed the Hyrulian intently "Could you-"
He started before his thoughts were interrupted by a female voice.
"Surprised to see me?" The voice said.
The one eyed man sighed.
"Leblanc...I never have nor will I ever be surprised to see you."
The witch laughed before her toned turned serious.
"Are you aware of the current situation? Hmm?"
The one eyed man glared at her from over his shoulder.
"I'm quite aware of whats happening, I do have good and bad news as well."
Leblanc eyed the man warily as he spoke.
"The good news is that the deed is done. The bad news is that Brone is too strong for us...all of us to deal with, he would decimate us all if we sprung the plan now."
The witch glared at him.
"Well, have you thought of a solution yet? You said this would be easy Phantasm.
The man now identified as Phantasm snorted. He hated this witch with all of his being, but for now he knew he couldn't go against her. His fists balled into fists at her tone.
"I can assure you that I am working on a solution, until I found one lay low. I promise this will all work out."
The witch scowled at him before leaving.
"Make sure that it does. I want to initiate the plan in the next few days."
Phantasm rolled his eyes before turning back to his crystal ball as his lips curled into a sinister smile.
"Everything is going according to plan...as predicted."
The crystal ball now displayed a man crawling out of a grave. The man seemed to be dazed and confused as he climbed out of the grave. The one eye man's smirk grew as his eye patch opened to display a purple colored eye with a diamond shaped pupil.
"Welcome back to life...Mr. Du Couteau."
Brone looked upon the events unfolding and smirked. He had known about this for months, but now it seems it was time for this master plan to be sprung. He shook his head at the plan they had made.
"The plot thickens, it seems like Link is in for one hell of a match."
His smirk didn't disappear as he thought of all the possible outcomes.
"If you do well kid...I just might have to give you the 'gift'." He said darkly.
Okay, I was able to publish this chapter earlier...because of its shortness.
As for Phantasm he is also called Enos, and the best way to describe his eye patch would be to watch Queen's Blade (not Rebellion), the first one. He is wearing something similar to the eye patch Aldra wears.