The vigor of new and the experience of the old

Then suddenly the door crashed down as green knights bodies broke through the door as a teenaged boy came in smiling cocky….

“I’ve come for you Wreath!!”

Lament looked at him in silent looking unimpressed as he just looked at him from his throne….

“Hey What’s with you?! I’m the chosen ones apprentice, damn you!!”

Lament eyes opened up as he tired to hold back laughter….

“Heheh…… HAHAHHAHAHAHAA…. What are you Heheh….. talking about, the chosen one has no apprentice!!!” Said Lament

“Not true, the villagers all told me I was destined to defeat you!!”

“I see…. Look here Child!”

“Daren!!”

“….. listen child…… go back to your family, I’m sure they’d hate to see you get hurt by me…… and besides…… being a hero isn’t exactly an honor!”

“Really, what do you know about being a hero!!!”

“Tch fine I’ll show you what bravery gives you!”

“Hehe….. fine by me I’ve got this!!” Said Daren as he pulled the Master Sword out of his sheath….

“So you braved the lost woods and got three useless pendulums please…. Give me something to really be scared of!”

1.) Fight

2.) Lament uses his powers to teleport the sword to his hand…

3.) His sister comes in to stop him…