Yay, X-mas is coming ^^
I got the next part translated and I'll up it either on Christmas Day or shortly afterwards.
That's good or good? XD


The Legend of The Eight Lords2 A few minutes later Links face lightened when he saw Xerac and Nabooru. Darunia look at the Gerudo King with a fixed gaze but Xerac strutted past the Goron, with his head held high.The Legend of The Eight Lords2 by ~xerac
»Now, that we are all present again, I shall continue. You all know that I banished Ganon around fifteen years ago. Forever, as we thought. But his sinister influence has never vanished. Many of Ganons former followers are still dreaming of a world of darkness as Ganon desired. However, to reach this goal, they need a new leader.«
»I suppose that leader should be me?«, Xerac interrupted Link.
»Almost correct. I know that we can trust you, otherwise you would ha


Only a birthday party? What have I got to do to make you love me?Only a birthday party? by ~xerac
What have I got to do to make you care?
(Blue feat. Elton John – Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word)
What exactly is a bizarre situation?
What I am going to tell here does fit this category without a doubt.
For the beginning it's best that I tell you something about me.
My name is Christian, I am eighteen years old, have blonde hair and blue eyes and neither to thick nor to thin – in short: one could say I am good-looking.
I'm just the average guy. I do like to party, meeting with friends and laughing… but there is one thing you might call a weakness.
I hate homosexuality.


The Legend of The Eight Lords1 It seems to be eternities ago that Link saved his homeland from inexpressible danger. Ganondorf, the personified mischief, has been banished into the abyss; the Seal of the Seven Sages did not even show the smallest fissure. The land of Hyrule got an era of peace, all races arranged their quarrels.The Legend of The Eight Lords1 by ~xerac
That is due to the young king of Gerudo. For a Gerudo he was in all respects unusual. His hair was not of red colour, like all other ones had, it was deep black. His eyes did not have the typical yellow-orange coloration; they mirrored the blue of the wide sea. He was around six feet tall, neither a giant, nor tiny.
The name of this young soverei
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"When we see ourselves as artists, we no longer feel the need to impose our story on others, or to defend what we believe we know ... that every artist has the right to create their own art." Eckhart Tolle
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Come with me - take my hand.
Macht nichts, sie sind klasse
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"Well, never mind, we are ugly but we have the music."
Art Journal
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True love... does it really exist?
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emz
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And then the rats came for them...THOUSANDS of them...dirty, dirty rats. And these weren't the cuddly kind of rats that you get in today's sewers.
~Jenna
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~Jenna