Unable to resist the urge to whoop as the mechanical monstrosity came crashing down, Judith beamed and turned to Laurel. "S-See? I-I told you it...
Remembering the result of her last close-quarters engagement with Vire, Judith subconsciously raised a hand to the still-bleeding cuts on her midriff...
Nothing about this dreary hellscape made any sense. Even the ripples produced by Flayre's tears as they struck the surface of the silver fluid seemed...
Brushing her fingertips against the shimmering surface of the portal as she hovered far above the ground, Flayre let out a quiet chuckle. How easy...
"N-Not exactly..." Judith replied, perspiration forming across her skin as she willed her body to cooperate. She'd told the truth when she had...
When Triton sprang up from the ground and yanked her out of the path of Vire's oncoming fireball, Judith sighed internally. Why was she so...
Charging head-on at the mechanical menace seemed foolhardy to Judith, but then, she was no equestrian. She had always handled the cooking and...
Watching Kryssie frantically fire off a spell in a futile attempt to prevent a crash landing was cathartic to the spiteful Great Fairy, who resumed...
Oh wow, it's great to see you're actually going ahead with this! Regarding my input... Hector mode has more content/characters, which might work...
Were the solution not so obvious, Flayre might well have succumbed to a bout of seething fury when Kryssie zipped past her, astride a mangy hawk....
Still straining to regain her bearings as Laurel hauled her aboard her steed, Judith coughed and spluttered, trying to force her lungs to cooperate....
"Jump... down? Ummm...!" Judith gulped as she peered over the precipice. Eager as she was to slay a false god, the priestess was in no hurry to...
Quietly falling into step behind Lamia, Judith privately wondered what could compel an individual to walk the path of the damned. The Golden...
Bursting into a fit of mocking laughter upon hearing Kryssie's sharp retort, Flayre was forced to shield her mouth with her hand to keep her...
Woodfall... A poor man's Kokiri Forest, and the site of her former prison. Much as she loved the beauty of the great outdoors, Flayre could not help...
While Rika tended to the injured Hylian, Flayre's lips curled into a vicious smirk. Everything was proceeding swimmingly... The dying man had given...
In light of Laurel's performance with her rapier, Judith let her take point as they traversed the catacombs, her earlier reluctance to place her...
Following in Lamia's footsteps, Judith prostrated herself before the grand statue that lay within the crypt's entrance chamber, not wanting to be...
Not even a helping hand... Judith scowled as she picked herself up and dusted herself off. Nice to know that charity was apparently no longer...
"Rika," Flayre repeated, slowly enunciating the syllable as if she had stumbled across a word she did not know. "Simple, but elegant. It is a...