#xdemonking

xdemonking

He was filthy, dirty, and tired. In fact, he hadn't stopped running since he started, feet pounding against the ground as more and more of the people gathered, hunting him down for something as simple as a few magic tricks. How was he supposed to know magic was forbidden in this part of the kingdom?

   Given a job.

   A deities job was sometimes not only just war, not only just fighting as he had done. Instead, it was also about things that some were unaware of. Whispering of the goddesses design, warn them, give them time ... for the fierce deity held a power above all those of stubborn nature, knew them all from the inside out.

   Could hear their wrath and power.

   So here he stood. Within the sands of a desert, tanned in tone, silver hair brushed behind pointed ears, red markings of paint, clear eyes all-seeing to what was in front of him, behind him, and all around him. Boots did not fill with sand, stepping forward, each step forward, unseen by those even as he passed the guards of a room.

   Not until a door clicked open and was shut once more did his presence become known by one in the room.

   One very consequential man. The nine foot tall deity lifted his head, staring down to the Gerudo King. "Ganondorf."

   His voice rang out, loud and deep, thrumming with power and decision. A sword was in his grip, dual helix blade resting in the palm of his hand as he stared and waited. Waited for his reaction.

its gR8 FRIEND.

【♚;;                  — The clear look of fear written on her features at                            the sheer sight of the monster like being. Her                            feet refuse to move, her mind blanks, her                            adrenaline increases to the point she feels her                            body shaking. He could kill her right? He had that                            look in his eyes and the choked out words were                            forced from her lips.