Legacy Of Power
By RandomSquirrelMore Info / Reviews
Chapter 1: Prologue
:/Just a quick note: This story was actually written a few years ago, but I've been looking for a good place to host it. It is actually three "books," Blademaster, Spellmaster (Part I), Dragon Queen (Part II), and Prophecy's End (Part III). Please give me feedback if you like, even though this is already pre-written. I'd like to find out what I could have done better. Also, thanks to Robert Jordan's "Wheel of Time" series for inspiration for the magic system! And now, on with the show!/:
Prologue
Link brushed rain from his eyes as he trotted to Hyrule Castle, the words of the Princess still fresh in his mind; Please hurry and meet me in the castle. There is great danger to Hyrule and the Triforce once more. I fear that Ganondorf has risen once more to try and take the world. Make all haste... He knew that the message was genuine. Even telepathic messages couldn’t be faked. There was always something...personal...about each person’s voice, that can’t be duplicated.
In one corner of his mind, he wondered why it had suddenly decided to rain. It had been blue skies and Sunshine not five minutes ago. Off to his left, thunder and lightning rent the air with blinding light and defeaning sound. He stopped and considered going to see what was going on. This was DEFINITELY not normal. Straining to see, he saw a Magick fight of sorts not too far away, on a bare, wide, high rise of ground, but too tall for him to see anything on top of it.
Clearing his mind, he reached out with a part of it to see who might be fighting by reading their Magickal signatures. He didn’t recognize one at all, except that the fighter was male. Link didn’t even get the chance to read the other person, when a lightning bolt of ice -ICE, of all things!- smashed the tree beside him, causing him to lose his concentration. The bolt hadn’t been aimed at him; it had been part of a large Weave that almost got out of control. He mulled over the knowledge that the male fighter was tired, so that meant the battle had been going on a while, and that his opponent was tired as well.
Torn between obeying the Princess Zelda and investigating this occurrence, he fretted over whether to help or continue course. He was saved the decision when two simply gigantic energy Taps, that almost seemed to draw the Power from his bones, were transformed into massive Spells of great strength. One person, the one Link didn’t have the chance to scan, created a temporary shield while another Spell began to take effect, when the other person’s Spell smashed down on his opponent. A scream of pain slashed the air and at Link’s heart worse than any sword’s strike. He winced as he realized that it was a woman’s scream. Light flashed and flared, then went quiet. The residue of Power was so strong, he almost thought that he could Weave a Spell from it without Tapping any spare Power.
I should’ve gone to help, he thought bitterly, I hate to see women get hurt. The memory of another very important woman almost caused him to mutter a coarse oath. Zelda was waiting.
Prologue
Link brushed rain from his eyes as he trotted to Hyrule Castle, the words of the Princess still fresh in his mind; Please hurry and meet me in the castle. There is great danger to Hyrule and the Triforce once more. I fear that Ganondorf has risen once more to try and take the world. Make all haste... He knew that the message was genuine. Even telepathic messages couldn’t be faked. There was always something...personal...about each person’s voice, that can’t be duplicated.
In one corner of his mind, he wondered why it had suddenly decided to rain. It had been blue skies and Sunshine not five minutes ago. Off to his left, thunder and lightning rent the air with blinding light and defeaning sound. He stopped and considered going to see what was going on. This was DEFINITELY not normal. Straining to see, he saw a Magick fight of sorts not too far away, on a bare, wide, high rise of ground, but too tall for him to see anything on top of it.
Clearing his mind, he reached out with a part of it to see who might be fighting by reading their Magickal signatures. He didn’t recognize one at all, except that the fighter was male. Link didn’t even get the chance to read the other person, when a lightning bolt of ice -ICE, of all things!- smashed the tree beside him, causing him to lose his concentration. The bolt hadn’t been aimed at him; it had been part of a large Weave that almost got out of control. He mulled over the knowledge that the male fighter was tired, so that meant the battle had been going on a while, and that his opponent was tired as well.
Torn between obeying the Princess Zelda and investigating this occurrence, he fretted over whether to help or continue course. He was saved the decision when two simply gigantic energy Taps, that almost seemed to draw the Power from his bones, were transformed into massive Spells of great strength. One person, the one Link didn’t have the chance to scan, created a temporary shield while another Spell began to take effect, when the other person’s Spell smashed down on his opponent. A scream of pain slashed the air and at Link’s heart worse than any sword’s strike. He winced as he realized that it was a woman’s scream. Light flashed and flared, then went quiet. The residue of Power was so strong, he almost thought that he could Weave a Spell from it without Tapping any spare Power.
I should’ve gone to help, he thought bitterly, I hate to see women get hurt. The memory of another very important woman almost caused him to mutter a coarse oath. Zelda was waiting.
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- Chapter 1: Prologue
- Chapter 2: Chapter 1
- Chapter 3: Chapter 2
- Chapter 4: Chapter 3
- Chapter 5: Chapter 4
- Chapter 6: Chapter 5
- Chapter 7: Chapter 6
- Chapter 8: Chapter 7
- Chapter 9: Chapter 8
- Chapter 10: Chapter 9
- Chapter 11: Chapter 10
- Chapter 12: Chapter 11
- Chapter 13: Chapter 12
- Chapter 14: Chapter 13
- Chapter 15: Chapter 14
- Chapter 16: Chapter 15
- Chapter 17: Chapter 16
- Chapter 18: Chapter 17
- Chapter 19: Epilogue-Prologue
- Chapter 20: Chapter 1
- Chapter 21: Chapter 2
- Chapter 22: Chapter 3
- Chapter 23: Chapter 4
- Chapter 24: Chapter 5
- Chapter 25: Chapter 6
- Chapter 26: Chapter 7
- Chapter 27: Chapter 8
- Chapter 28: Chapter 8
- Chapter 29: Chapter 10
- Chapter 30: Chapter 11
- Chapter 31: Chapter 12
- Chapter 32: Chapters 13, 14, & 15
- Chapter 33: Chapters 16, 17, 18, & Epilogue
- Chapter 34: Book 3: Prologue
- Chapter 35: Chapter 1
- Chapter 36: Chapter 2
- Chapter 37: Chapter 3
- Chapter 38: Chapter 4
- Chapter 39: Chapter 5
- Chapter 40: Chapter 6
- Chapter 41: Chapter 7
- Chapter 42: Chapter 8 & 9
- Chapter 43: Chapter 10
- Chapter 44: Chapter 11 & 12
- Chapter 45: Chapter 13 & 14
- Chapter 46: Chapter 15 & Epilogue
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Comments on this chapter
Koroks Rock says:
Your only error was the classic paragraph spacing error- just be sure to put a blank line between paragraphs. Best of luck to you, I hope to enjoy all your writing!
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Linndog says:
Example: "There was always something...personal...about each person's voice, that can't be duplicated." Either "personal" or "person's" should be changed to make the sentence less repetitive. Stuff like that. Also, in the sample sentence I used, you should remove the comma, it's grammatically incorrect where you placed it. Finally, "...that can't be duplicated," should be "...that COULDN'T be duplicated," so that everything is in the same tense.
Now that I'm done correcting one sentence, I'll move on.
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