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Serinopeth Arrives from "Seric's Battle"
He fell to the ground, spit out of the portal onto the stone street of Clock Town. The fall hurt, and he was immobilised by the pain. The Phoenix armor had completely dissappeared. He now felt weak as he lay on the grund, bleeding. The moonlight was blocked by clouds. he felt a warm raindrop, then another, then it began to rain. He Cried, but the tears went unnoticed in the rain. 'what am I crying for' were his final thoughts before he passed into unconsciousness. He could still feel the rain. his head filled with thoughts and images as his old life came back. he saw the Captain, his friend, as he trained in the battle arts. He saw his father, proudly looking Over him, his sister not too far behind. then he saw someone he had truly forgotten. He saw Muri, Not as a fox but as a Human, Smiling at him, not in the training grounds, but in the once fertile courtyard of the castle. It clicked in him, this is what he had just lost, now her spirit had joined the rest, in the grasp of that... creature. He felt too weak to be angry but he could faintly see the Real world come back to him in the darkness of the Plaza. He could faintly see Someone approaching in the torchlight before finally losing consciousness one final time, slipping into a dreamless void of nothingness.
---------- Post added 12-04-2014 at 08:52 AM ---------- Previous post was 10-21-2014 at 07:36 PM ----------
the next hours were a haze. darkness and the feeling of rain stopped. light, warmth, someone touching him. something being wrapped around him. a woman's face through a fog of pain and half consciousness. darkness again, then nothing. he awoke to the warmth of a Fire. He could see his Tunic was folded on a chair next to the bed he was laying on. his hookshot was set on top and he saw his sword leaned next to it. he sat up then looked down there was still blood on his pants, but his chest was covered in bandages. he didn't feel much pain anymore, save for a light tingling in his stomach. he rose, picking up his tunic and putting it on. he reattached his sword and hook-shot to the belt, and walked to the door. He opened it and stepped out into a long hallway. no one seemed to be around. out the window, he could see that the rain had stopped. he walked towards the stairs and took a left at the bottom, he heard a clock on the wall clicking away. at a large desk sat a red-haired woman looking bored yet generally happy at the world. "oh, your awake?" she said, surprised "i was beginning to worry you were dead." she looked at him worried. he ignored this and asked "How long have I been out?" she looked at him, still smiling and said "a few hours, its nearly morning" and said nothing more. he thanked her and walked out into the night. looking around, he didn't see many People out. he turned around and entered the southern section of clock town, next to the clock tower. he climbed up to the platform under the giant clicking dial and sat, feet over the edge, staring into the void, thinking of the events of the previous day. he thought about Daniel and Brianna and how they had left. he thought back to Smythen... (stupid drunk) who literally stumbled into the mix. then he thought of the fox. He saw who she really was as she was dying. He hated himself for forgetting about his love, more than that his rage burnt brighter than ever towards Garnos, who took her no sooner than Seric had found her. he sat there and planned out what he would do to defeat his enemy. somewhere in his thoughts, around dawn, he had fallen asleep sitting on the clock tower and when he awoke, it was nearly noon. He jumped sat on the platform watching the carpenters run about as they're boss yelled commands and curses at them.
(Seric continues his journey in a new thread: Ikana:Endeavour)
He fell to the ground, spit out of the portal onto the stone street of Clock Town. The fall hurt, and he was immobilised by the pain. The Phoenix armor had completely dissappeared. He now felt weak as he lay on the grund, bleeding. The moonlight was blocked by clouds. he felt a warm raindrop, then another, then it began to rain. He Cried, but the tears went unnoticed in the rain. 'what am I crying for' were his final thoughts before he passed into unconsciousness. He could still feel the rain. his head filled with thoughts and images as his old life came back. he saw the Captain, his friend, as he trained in the battle arts. He saw his father, proudly looking Over him, his sister not too far behind. then he saw someone he had truly forgotten. He saw Muri, Not as a fox but as a Human, Smiling at him, not in the training grounds, but in the once fertile courtyard of the castle. It clicked in him, this is what he had just lost, now her spirit had joined the rest, in the grasp of that... creature. He felt too weak to be angry but he could faintly see the Real world come back to him in the darkness of the Plaza. He could faintly see Someone approaching in the torchlight before finally losing consciousness one final time, slipping into a dreamless void of nothingness.
---------- Post added 12-04-2014 at 08:52 AM ---------- Previous post was 10-21-2014 at 07:36 PM ----------
the next hours were a haze. darkness and the feeling of rain stopped. light, warmth, someone touching him. something being wrapped around him. a woman's face through a fog of pain and half consciousness. darkness again, then nothing. he awoke to the warmth of a Fire. He could see his Tunic was folded on a chair next to the bed he was laying on. his hookshot was set on top and he saw his sword leaned next to it. he sat up then looked down there was still blood on his pants, but his chest was covered in bandages. he didn't feel much pain anymore, save for a light tingling in his stomach. he rose, picking up his tunic and putting it on. he reattached his sword and hook-shot to the belt, and walked to the door. He opened it and stepped out into a long hallway. no one seemed to be around. out the window, he could see that the rain had stopped. he walked towards the stairs and took a left at the bottom, he heard a clock on the wall clicking away. at a large desk sat a red-haired woman looking bored yet generally happy at the world. "oh, your awake?" she said, surprised "i was beginning to worry you were dead." she looked at him worried. he ignored this and asked "How long have I been out?" she looked at him, still smiling and said "a few hours, its nearly morning" and said nothing more. he thanked her and walked out into the night. looking around, he didn't see many People out. he turned around and entered the southern section of clock town, next to the clock tower. he climbed up to the platform under the giant clicking dial and sat, feet over the edge, staring into the void, thinking of the events of the previous day. he thought about Daniel and Brianna and how they had left. he thought back to Smythen... (stupid drunk) who literally stumbled into the mix. then he thought of the fox. He saw who she really was as she was dying. He hated himself for forgetting about his love, more than that his rage burnt brighter than ever towards Garnos, who took her no sooner than Seric had found her. he sat there and planned out what he would do to defeat his enemy. somewhere in his thoughts, around dawn, he had fallen asleep sitting on the clock tower and when he awoke, it was nearly noon. He jumped sat on the platform watching the carpenters run about as they're boss yelled commands and curses at them.
(Seric continues his journey in a new thread: Ikana:Endeavour)