The Legend of Zelda: Forgotten Ancestors

A decade had past since the fall of Veran. A time of peace flourished the land and all was well...
Until one cool, clear night, a massacure had occured in Castle town. Many people lay dead in the streets, no blood or fingerprints were ever discovered at the scene. The next night the same thing happened in Kakarikio Village, but the killer left behind one thing that would bring his downfall... a strand of hair. A small group of heroes were to gather to find and slay the menace that threatened the land.


Same thingas a DoL entry:

A good opening appearence with a breif discription, and maybe a little history on the charector.

Valairy Yashima knelt down and and gently dipped a rag into a bowl of water and started washing a young girl's face. Her white gown that flowed around her body and split at the front by her knees was stained red with blood.

She had come across this world in one of her dreams. The screams, the people mysteriously being murdered, this world was going to be wiped out and she came to try and lend a hand.

She was worried, being a tall, dark skinned elven mage in this new world but was glad to find that she blended in more easily, and appearing about 27, she was easily trusted as an adult by the children.

"Hold still now." She smiled and held her hand over the girl's arm and healed her deep bash with her magic. "I'm sorry I can't heal you completely, but I'll continue to do what I can to help ok." She smiled and began to wrap the girl's arm in a sling.

((apprence can be viewed in my Computer Arts topic under the Fanart section))

A figure wrapped in countless cloaks was running threw the mass of dead corpses. The only think that wasn't hidden were his ankles and feet since he was running.

Ledo Levitas looked out into the bloodbath. "How does a human live with himself after doing this?" You did that. Albeit in smaller portions, one or two at a time, but you did this, Ledo. "And I can't live with myself." he said, turning away. "But, I must do something to help. It's the least I could do after all the wrong I did."

That night, an angered voice could be heard in the dark grave yard of Kakariko village, "YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!!"

"I wait 30 years in Purgatory just for a flammin spot in hell, and what do they tell me? I'm sorry sir, you've paid for you're crimes. You're going back to Purgatory so that you may recieve final judgment!" a small blue flame could be seen floating about the headstones in a rather furious manner. Upon closer inspection the flame appears to be lit within a small lanturn, but nothing more visable than that.

"I was there for like, what, maybe 200 years? No way it could have been a full millenium yet!! No way time moves that fast down there! 1000 years, in the blink of an eye! I was ready to spend an eternity down there!" the lanturn continued to flail about.
"I don't even want final judgement...having to sit there and listen to some dude in white point out every little thing you screwed up on in life. Ya, Heaven's real fun isn't!" as the moon light began to reveal itself from behind a night cloud, the ethereal glow of a transparent floating figure could be seen. Dressed in a long cloak that barely dragged the ground, his face was completely unseeable with the exception of his haunting yellow eyes.

"And now all I got left is this!" tapping a grave that was most likely his own. "There's probably nothing but dust left! .......arggraagraaargstupidheavenstupidhellstupiddeathstupidreaper, wait!" the figure stopped, a look of realization sweeped his see-through face. "The Reaper! What did that Purgatory contract say again? .....I can still be allowed existance in this world....by taking on the mantle of Reaper or Guardian! But of course, only if I forfeit my rights to heaven and hell.....Hmmmmm.......Sounds reasonable..........Maybe this world hasn't seen the last of me yet....." the yellow eyed figure had a rather disturbing smile suddenly appear on his face.

"You hear that world! You haven't seen the last of Wraith!" with that thunder could be heard off into the distance, a dark shadow had been reborn...

A woman walked into the town. She had white hair that went down to the middle of her back, and shining blue eyes. Her face was older, she was in her early 30's. She wore a polished silver armor with the Sheikah Eye engraved on it. She wore dark blue skin-tight pants, and a short-sleeved shirt in the same color. She surveyed the corpses, and frowned. "How dare anyone do this...Whoever did it, they will pay." Tendrils of light flourished from her palms, then disappeared.

A man walked beside her. He wore the traditional Sheikah body suit. He pushed his blonde hair out from in front of his face, revealing piercing red eyes. His face was rather worn, indicating that he was in his late 20's. "I lead the Sheikah to not hold Hylians in contempt, and then this happens. Someone is going to pay for this with their life's blood." He said, crossing his arms and tapping his foot.

The two ignored everyone else there, as they surveyed the dead.

The figure noticed that the two barred his only escape.

"Why did this have to happen to me..." The figure mumbled to himself in a sad tone before walking to a stop near one of the withery trees.

The Sheikah man looked up and saw the figure. "Who are you?" He asked with in irritated voice. The woman looked up and saw him.

"Are you lost?" She asked.

The figure was startled and tried to hide the tree, but was still visable, but never noticed.

"Maybe if I just hide here, they'll go away..." the figure thought to himself.

"I can see you there." the man said. "And I'm already not happy so don't make it worse."

The woman hushed the man. "Soven, hush. You aren't making this any better." she said. She walked up to the figure slowly. "Do you need any help?" she asked sweetly.

"No! Stay away!" The figure shouted before sending a strong gust of wind at the woman.

The woman sidestepped the wind, but didn't retaliate. "I only want to help you." she said. Soven stomped his foot on the ground. "Don't hurt my sister!" He shouted, then threw throwing needles at the figure.

The figure jumped to the right dodging the needles.

Sub-boss battle!
BGM: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tX0PwiwvLnE
VS: The shy little kid - Leroy

"Please, jsut go away." The figure send before sending a razor sharp gust of wind at Soven.

"You had no right to attack my sister." Soven said. Se leaped over the wind and counterattacked with three orbs of dark magic.

Leroy spun to his back as if he were protecting something when he got hit.

"Ah...." He mumbled to himself before he sent another gust at soven.

Soven blocked it with a wall of darkness. He then made a spear out of dark energy and threw it at Leroy.

Leroy managed to step out of direct hit range, but the spear caught and tore his cloak from him reveling his stain spattered peasent clothes, as well as his fox ears and tail, and his baby brother whom he was holding in his arms.

"Please, jsut go away!" Leroy shouted before using his tail to open a spellbook and sent many gusts of wind at Soven.

The woman saw the child in Leroy's arms and her eyes widened. "Soven, he's carrying a child!" she shouted, then jumped in the way of the wind. Her armor shielded most of the blow, but she still sustained damage. Soven stopped attacking and he ran to the woman.

"Lumeste!" He shouted.

"Soven, don't attack him anymore! He's carrying a baby...I'll be fine. Call it off!" She said. Soven kicked a rock.

"I won't fight you anymore." Soven said to Leroy.

Leroy paid no heed to Lumeste and just ran off at full speed.

Some eletricity started flickering in the air a couple inches off the ground.

"What is that?" Soven asked, looking at the electricity.

The eletricity dispersed and a woman wearing an expesnive looking white dress woth yellow trim, and has gloves that were floppy at her wrists, with yellow fox ears and tail appeared.

"Now where is he..." The woman mumbled to herself.

Soven winced at the sight of the woman. "I remember who you are. I don't even need to read your mind to remember you." He said.

"Oh, hello Soven..." Lucia said as her eyes sharpened. "Lumeste, did you see a young boy running around here?" She asked.

Soven took a few steps back.

"Yes we did." Lumeste said. "He ran off in that direction." She pointed in the direction in which Leroy ran.

"Thank you Lumeste..." Lucia said before noticing the neddles by the tree. "There was a struggle here... what went on?" She said before looking directly at soven.