3 Works by StrixEye
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Legend did not know much about the entity that resided within the mask.
But he knew the tides, he knew the storm, he knew the dreams of a god and losing himself, almost, to every single one; he knew how to utterly be at their mercy, to have his screams swept away along the deafening roars, to still hold onto a piece of himself despite everything when he inevitably got tossed out the other side.
The battle raged on. He reached forward.
What’s another shipwreck?
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The worst part about growing up, Dick mused sometimes, was probably the gain of perspective.
Or: An introspection on trial runs, forgiveness, and their inevitability.
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For a moment, everything was wrong.
The way Wild's eyes weren't quite visible, half-hidden beneath the shadow of his hood; the way his hair swayed by his shoulders, undone in a way Legend hadn't seen before; the way something hummed under the right side of his cloak, a whisper of magic that echoed emerald rather than Sheikah-cyan.
"You're not him," Legend said before he could stop himself, and the moment shattered.