Links perspective
I woke up in a cell, bound to the wall. My arms and legs were in shackles. My wrists and ankles were sore from dangling from the wall. I looked around and took in my view. I saw a numerous amount of torture weapons resting on the walls. 'Oh boy' I thought to myself as I stared around the room.
I heard the cell door open, and Ganondorf strode in, accompanied by a Moblin holding a wip. "Ah, Link." He said in a business like matter. "Ok. Here is the deal. You have what I want. If you don't give it to me, well, lets just say it will not end up well for you." He said as the Moblin banged his wip on the floor excitedly.
I knew what he wanted, I had know ever since I was two. I didn't know why he wanted it so bad. Ganondorf let his tone go down to a whisper. "Give it to me." He said as he leaned forward. "GIVE IT TO ME!!" He screamed with fury. "Every one of your kind have the same defiance." He said as he looked at the Moblin. He signaled with his hand, and the Moblin started to advance.
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Zelda's perspective
It had been two days since Link had came to save me. I had never felt so lonely. I sat there for hours, aimlessly looking up at the ceiling. My ears tingled and I sat up. I could hear something. It was not the gruff voice of Ganondorf or the guards, but Links. I sat up eagerly and strode towards my cell door.
My happiness instantly evaporated. It was Link, but he wasn't talking. He was screaming. Holy Hylia! What were they doing to him! I pounded on the cell door, crying. The yelling continued for a couple hours. I was a mess. My eyes were puffy, and my cheeks were wet with tears. Just when I thought I couldn't bare it, it stopped.
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The Twilight Blade
FanfictionA fun and exciting story about how ganondorf and demise are searching for the twilight blade, and how all of the links come together to defeat him.
