Her Grim Fate
~"Ahaha! Come now, do you really think I’m THAT dumb!?~
It was late morning at Lon Lon Ranch. The Hero of Time, along with the Hero of Twilight, were on the hunt. Or rather, search for their missing hero. The Hero of Illusions had been missing since the night before, after promising her return before supper. She had worded it that way, since she was used to the old way of saying things.
The morning was eerie and out of place. Far too out of place. No wildlife ran throughout the fields. Epona didn’t dare to leave the premises of the ranch. Something was wrong with the air. It was as if someone had manipulated it. It felt like it was a dream, and the two heroes were weightless. The duo knew the only person that could cause such a mysterious occurance.
Nayra. Now they were in search of their missing hero. More direly. With the illusions she had created, life felt like a complete dream. And that alone was dangerous. Nayra was missing. And she was creating illusions that altered reality as they knew it. But where was she? Where was their Hero of Illusion at? Before the eyes of the elder hero, and his protege, stood a ginger-haired girl in armor. Nayra was standing right in front of them. But what was dripping from her hands? From Nayra’s fingertips dripped a black liquid. A malicious liquid. One that was all too familiar to the two heroes. The Black Blood from the monsters they had been defeating. But why was reality altered? When the girl turned around, it was all but clear why. Her beautiful cyan eyes were clouded with darkness and malice. The formerly white scelera was now tainted black, like the blood dripping from her hands. Her laughter was all but normal. It was distorted and evil. Her voice was mixed with a deep, masculine voice. One the heroes nearly gasped at. Dark Link had taken over the Daughter of Time and altered reality for himself. And from her usually soft and gentle voice... rang out the most unexpected and heartbreaking words. “You dare step into my domain!? The girl is all but gone! You’re too late, little heroes!” Her gentle and kind voice... distorted and filled with malice and hatred. Her formerly gentle voice was poisonous, and deadly. It broke the father’s heart, hearing his own daughter may not be able to be saved. But were they truly too late? From deep within the void of Nayra’s possessed form, her soul had yet to fuse with that of the one who possessed her. “Watch, little rat, as I kill all you love.” The malicious evil told to the girl, which she revolted and attempted to break free of the demon’s grasp. But it was all but simple. It was going to take time until she could successfully break free from the demon’s control. It was take time as well, before she was lost forever. It was a race against time until Nayra was lost, or she would be saved. What are the heroes going to do? ___________________________________ Tell me, should I continue this?
