Hurt rp Starters - vxmpirehunterd - accepting

                gods, but it hurt so BAD. Link had done this countless times, going up against an enemy ten times his size and bringing it to its knees. it had always been something he had to do alone, always the DUTY of the one who held the triforce of courage on his hand. the golden goddesses had sent down the fragments of golden power to imbue their chosen champions with a sample of their DIVINE right, each holder given genuine hold over their piece of the triangular treasure. courage had been gifted to Link in each of his many lives, but none had been so young and FRAGILE as the Hero of Time. 

                the boy took the help offered, concealing the bleeding WOUND on his side with both of his hands applying pressure. he’d been a FOOL to rush in like that, Giant’s Mask or no. the towering sandworms, Twinmold had torn into him and left him staggering back up the steps of the sandy boss room, his ears bent back to touch against his skull in a show of foul mood and DISCOMFORT. But the hot ichor that bled out over little fingers was growing worse by the minute, the little boy unable to apply the RIGHT AMMOUNT of pressure himself without jerking back in pain. 

                a green clothed shoulder hit the Dhampir’s, blue eyes DULLED from the lack of sunlight entering the temple from overhead. Stone Tower Temple was a marvel and a challenge, beckoning into the heavens to all who climbed it. but the monstrous, crawling beast that lurked within could not be so easily QUELLED, it seemed.

                                                    ❝ I– it… it hurts, I’m so tired. ❞