| This is by far my most loved piece. XD If you like it then click here to see the coin versions (they're not as good though...) [link] |
| This is by far my most loved piece. XD If you like it then click here to see the coin versions (they're not as good though...) [link] |


Amayeta's Story - Chapter 15 (Final Chapter) Chapter Fifeteen Family TiesAmayeta's Story - Chapter 15 (Final Chapter) by ~wwlinkforever
She dived out of the way as pale hand reached for her precious violet orb from behind. Turning around she watched as the hand was followed by the rest of the dark culprit through a rippling barrier in midair.
He was smaller than Viremon but the air around cracked and sizzled from his dark terrible power. Like the girl trembling before him, he was a person of violet. Light violet hair flowed from beneath his dark violet cap lined with a golden circlet completed by a large blood red ruby that rested above his forehead. His light purple long sleeve shirt was covered by a long dark cloak of the same color and


Amayeta's Story - Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen Sadness and SorrowAmayeta's Story - Chapter 14 by ~wwlinkforever
"Me?" Ama responded confused.
"Yes. You have her aura. Her features." The little princess raised her small hands, palms facing out with her fingers making triangle in front of her. They glowed with golden light and confirmed, "Yes, there can be no doubt. You carry the blood of Impa the First. The power of the great Shadow Sage flows within you, Amayeta."
Zeva leaned back, once again analyzing Amayeta like a puzzle. Ama herself began to object but cut herself short as she realized it made too much sense. She had never been able to understand why she wanted the face paint; they just seemed a part of


Amayeta's Story - Chapter 13 Chapter 13 An Ancient PowerAmayeta's Story - Chapter 13 by ~wwlinkforever
The Shadow Mage that had brought so much struggle and sorrow to the castle was consumed in a dazzling flash of blinding yellow light as her magical arrow exploded upon its target leaving nothing but ashes blowing in the wind but Zeva noticed their unusual pattern.
"Oh no you don't!" Using magic, she brought the ashes together in a clump floating just off the ground. "Quickly, somebody get something to contain him!" She shouted.
The young princess began searching frantically but there was nothing of the sort in the destroyed ruins of the tower. Shadow was still out and Amayeta, while awake, was still stunn


Amayeta's Story - Chapter 12 Chapter 12 - Enter, The Young PrincessAmayeta's Story - Chapter 12 by ~wwlinkforever
"Princess Zelda!" Zeva cried, "You can't be here! Run! Run away, now!"
There she stood, the little twelve year old princess holding a small bow but not an arrow to be seen. In her royal pink blouse and long white dress, she defiantly looked the part of a princess. Her dark blond hair and bright blue eyes did little to hide the fierceness in glare.
"No!" She shouted back, "I've been watching everyone suffer so much just to protect me. It shouldn't be that way. I can take care of myself and my people without all the needless sacrifice!
Viremon clenched his fist and bound Zeva with magic letting her fal
