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      ❝The Lost Woods isn’t the place you want       to find yourself lost, you know.❞ As if   the       name wasn’t obvious enough.

   ❝ Yes, well, as the name so suggests it is also a place                    it is nearly impossible to avoid getting lost in. I am one                    among many. ❞

                          She glares at the child, not appreciating the tone of                            which he so blatantly pointed our her error. Hilda                            did not like making mistakes.

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Princess Hilda

Created by Amanda Duarte

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( ;; zelda ):

            She remained in silence as the other spoke; a sort of mirrored version of herself yet younger but the weight of sorrow appeared all the same and in abundance. Those who sought knowledge knew the burdens that would come forth and weigh upon them like stones dragging oneself down fathomless depths. The queen had noticed how she seemed to have curled her passion to appear less bold and more reserved, details that could not have gone unseen for she once had lived in such a similar manner. It was then that the monarch approached the other yet still retained a distance between them.

            “—You are not the first I have heard in which the goddesses have abandoned. Are you one of the dark interlopers?” Agents of the demon king, as she had thought, were not all vanquished when the bridge between Hyrule and the Twilight Realm was severed forever. She had come to understand that those who still remained loyal to the dark lord and the usurper king lingered about but kept away from the mainlands as they knew its queen had regained her position as absolute sovereign. Those who had shown no mercy to the innocent and weak were dealt no mercy in return upon their capture. 

    She knows of the land of which the queen before her speaks.              The abstract and twisted world that was twin to both hers and               Hyrule's. It was a strange concept, both that mirror world and               their own, but written in the history of their lands was an               explanation. It was a result, the punishment written by the               gods, much like Hilda believed the destruction of her own               beloved Lorule to be, and existed only as a branch separating               part of the whole. It had never served as Hilda's world.

                      ❝ No. I am not of such a place, though the state of                           it feels quite the same. I am, rather, from a world                           twin to your own Hyrule. The Gods created Hyrule                           and Lorule as juxtaposed continents, their placement                           exact and terrain scarcely varied, rather than as a                           prison for those they deemed unholy. My kingdom                           is not meant to house the corrupted, though it seems                           as much the last ten years of deterioration. ❞

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 ❝Oh my, am I perhaps boring you?                Mayhap next time I'll try and think of less                drab talk than important treaties and the                hierarchy of the matriarchy. Which, might                I remind you, I happen to be the head of. ❞

♘.  HE’S NOT REALLY listening, and releases a long yawn, showing an obvious lack of interest.

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( ;; aurora ):

          ❝ We seem to be lacking a road,             according to our paper guide                             either our steps have been mistaken,                   or to us the parchment’s lied. ❞

           ❝ Do not fret child, I'm sure it is not a remark on the                        trustworthiness of the map but rather a remark on                        its extensive age. The canvas fabric alone proves                        it is older then your days or mine, and this road may                        have been demolished or taken over by the woods                        within that time or even before. There are a thousand                        explanations, I assure you. ❞

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My skin has turned from porcelain, to ivory, to steel.

Sansa Stark, from A Storm of Swords by George R. R. Martin  (via moonsiren)

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                              & what is love known by ?                  when it hurts to say good-bye.

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( ;; aurora ):

                   ❝ There must be a problem with this map,                                perhaps we’re headed to a deathtrap… ❞

            ❝ I've no idea what has you worried so, but I'm                    sure it isn't as bad as you foretell. This map should                    lead us straight to the heart of the kingdom, and so                    far it has done us no wrong. Why now? ❞

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                                         What is love known by ?                           When it hurts to say goodbye.                                                           written by Jazz.

                                                                                                 art credit.

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            Her gaze was drawn towards the urgency of such a voice, a plea that she knew well and had issued once before—however, if these circumstances were one in the same, it remained to be seen. “Speak,” she said, her tone firm as whatever had once troubled her mind was cast aside if only for this moment to focus on that which drew her attention. There, a young woman with deep, rich violet hair and sanguine eyes stood before her and garbed in such a fashion that mimicked her own raiment. 

     The focused eyes of the queen before her suddenly              quell Hilda's gall. She inwardly shrinks in on herself,              not timid but suddenly much more reserved. Her              passion less fiery and more cool and calculating,              suppressing the need in her voice and icing it over              with the breathe of distinction.

                        ❝ I come from a kingdom much like Hyrule. There                             I am its ruler, much like you in this, though less                             grand. It his known as Lorule and it was once                             beautiful and full of promise as your own, but                             as your own triforce is completed and whole                             ours is broken and shattered beyond repair.                                              The kingdom has fallen into collapse,                                               the citizens turning on one another.                                               The goddesses have turned their                                               backs on us and the dun is cold as                                               ice. We--I have nowhere left to turn. ❞

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      "— I’m sorry.” Jack’s usual snarky voice is quiet, if       not a little solemn. The fact that something that had       brought him so much joy in the hundreds of years       he spent alone is enough to cause unwanted       memories to resurface for the girl— It was enough to       make even the most ( cheerful ) of spirits go silent.

      ❝ You are perfectly alright. That time is passed.                We must look to the future. ❞

           She had forgotten none of the cold past of her kingdom.             The dark. The desolate wasteland that had once been             as glorious and beautiful as it's neighbor on the other             side. But Hilda tried to stray away from such thoughts,             and the cold tended to remind her of the land with a             frozen sun she had long tried to renew.

                ❝ I meant no offense to you...? ❞

                           The princess hesitates, leaving the question open                             for a name to be offered. Hoping to give one the the                             boyish stranger before her. He reminded her so much                             of her royal banker, his carefree attitude matched                             equally with compassion. It was refreshing.

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( ;; zelda ):

            “You should never have come…”

❝ There are many things I should not have done;                       however, coming here is not among them.                       I have no divine right to your wisdom but                       I certainly require it. Please--if you would                       hear me out, your highness. ❞

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&&. so aha fun fact; I was gonna do greeters on this blog---but then I got lazy and remembered how boring and repetitive greeters can get so like this for a starter and I'll write up a thing!! I might just write some random ones too

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"Welcome to L o r u l e ."

                                    HOME.  ♚  ASK.  ♚  RULES.  ♚  BEGIN.

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but it was not your fault but mine and it was your heart on the line i really fucked it up this time didn’t i, my dear?

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