Hyrule Warriors Age Of Imprisonment Novels & Stories

I’d even lied to Zane, claiming I needed the priestess for my own questions concerning my next stage of cultivation, and he bought the lie without question. I had to think of what to do with Ivara and I had to think fast. The only option left was to take her along with me to the barracks because I couldn't skip today's session; we were evaluating the second batch of new warriors after their one-month assessment. Dark Hound took in warriors once every two years, but this year was an exception. With powerful were-hybrids emerging, it left me no choice, so this was the second batch after six months. I spared a glance at Ivara, who was walking alongside me. Her bright sapphire eyes darted from o

In our world, everyone is born with a role they cannot escape. The boys lose their freedom the moment they reach the age of ten. From that day onward, they are thrown into brutal training designed to break them down and rebuild them into warriors. Their childhood disappears beneath endless drills, combat lessons, sleepless nights, and painful discipline. For years, they have been trained to fight, survive, and kill if necessary. By the time they turn twenty-one, they are expected to become full-fledged warriors capable of facing werewolves without fear. That is the responsibility every man in the clan must carry. Strength is demanded from them, whether they want it or not.

“I’m sorry but yes. You need care and if your arm is bad enough that Angela is trying to restrict what you do then, similar to how I have forced Damian I will force you.” “You can’t do that. I’m an adult at nineteen.” “No ma’am. You are considered an adult in the manner that you can join the warrior program and travel to other packs in search of your mate but you can be forced into the hospital and receive care until you turn twenty-one.” “I don’t understand. Eighteen is adulthood.” “Not for werewolves. There is a grey area created mainly for those who are orphaned or choose to go rogue.” “You would force me to undergo surgery.”

the room chorused before I could even finish. At my silent command, warriors moved in. The other hybrids didn’t resist, their gazes fixed on the table as if their shame was heavier than chains. They let themselves be bound without a word. Until the air shifted. “I refuse…” Another one of the hybrids' voices cracked with something between rage and madness. “I refuse to go from a ruler to a prisoner.” Before anyone could stop him, he twisted free of the warriors’ grip, grabbed the edge of the stone pillar beside him and slammed his own skull into it with a single, brutal motion.

About a hundred warriors stood on the field of battle, ready for one-on-one combat. They gather as usual before five every morning and put in the necessary work to improve. Gamma Mace was facing the crowds with one hand holding his weapon and the other resting by his side. Although Mace wasn't as tall as Simon, he was still attractive. At a very young age, he converted to the gamma state. He is now 22 years old. He was one of the most powerful warriors who had previously protected the packs from rogues.

Gunner snapped. "Says the old guy," Khyle crowed. "What? Who you calling old? I'm twenty-five, you stupid little shit!" "Oh, I'm sorry. Your battery low? You need me to speak up?" Gunner's eyes snapped wide and Khyle kept going because he had found his stride now, the place where the anger became something almost enjoyable in its momentum, the specific freedom of having run out of restraint and discovered that the world had not ended. "With the way you play, you're going to be old and used up long before me, Jäger. And when you're gone, I'll still be playing the game."

My knees buckled, and I collapsed to the floor. “You’re more like a woman now, mate.” Vince whispered in my ears. “Psycho…” I tried to whisper. “How dare you… do this? I am a fucking kid! You’re a grown ass man…” I couldn’t even shout further. “Haven’t I told you yet?” Vince cut through the silence as his hands were wrapped around me. “Hybrids don’t age; we’re immortals… we don’t even die. We just live, do you understand? ” He was mumbling it right in my ears. “We’re even, Hyacinth,” he whispered.

He explained. Skye didn’t speak and just hugged Hierro tight, expressing the intense emotions that he feels at the time. Meanwhile, Hail covered his mouth to not let out a sob. “Skye… Hail…” Blue sighed in pity. He also misunderstood Yuria before after she imprisoned him for ten years inside his forest. He really hated her so much. Mahi lowered his head, also feeling guilty. He didn’t think that there would be this story behind his kingdom’s attack. If only he knew… but, everything has already happened. They can’t turn back time anymore.

Greg replied “Wow nice to know you all exist” Ebony replied bitterly “ Well it sounds like it’s kind of a joke since you’ve already gained ranks and you're about our age.” Phillip replies “Actually it’s quite difficult. I've been working on gaining ranks since I graduated highschool at twelve years old.” Greg replied “ Wait what, you graduated highschool at twelve years old?” Phillip replied in shock. “ Yeah it would have been at ten but I took a couple of years to become proficient in the arts of the swift warrior , agile warrior, brute warrior and defensive warrior.” Greg replies

At the time, I even felt that the ninth level of difficulty was not something warriors at our age could ever attempt! That person was logical in his analysis. All of the warriors who entered the Whirling World were younger than sixty years old. No matter how talented or skilled they were, there was no way anyone could get too insanely strong with the age restrictions in place. Hence, that person felt like no one would be able to pass the ninth level of difficulty. As that person spoke about it, he did not lower his voice at all. Quite a few people heard it loud and clear. Even Fane could not help but raise an eyebrow after listening to that person's analysis.