Link has to get rid of Dark Link before anybody finds out that he actually exists, but why is Dark Link so laid back about the whole thing? Doesn't he care about being destroyed?
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Zelda sat at the side of her father's bed. His end was near. She would be crowned the same way she had been crowned the first time. Snatching the crown and running out of the castle just as her father died before her eyes.
In a dark way, her pathetic attempt at a second chance had been for naught.
"Here we are again. The same as last time," she said to herself.
She could feel Impa's presence, her power vibrating from the shadows that enveloped her father's room. She had closed the curtains to not see the way the sky fell apart. Only for a few minutes. She wanted to snatch just a moment of peace from the claws of destiny, but it seemed like she wouldn't be allowed even that.
"I wish you would forgive me," said Impa. The shadows pooled at the feet of the king's bed as she retook her physical form. "At the very least, I wish you would forgive Sheik."
Zelda cringed as if she had been struck. "I didn't do it because I hated him. There is nothing to forgive. There is only pain. Pain that repeats again and again. Although I'm ashamed to admit that...I was a little happy at the turn of events. Happy in a perverse way. I guess Ganondorf and I are not that different."
Impa placed a hand on her shoulder. It was cold. Dead cold. Tears fell down Zelda's eyes. And yet she had no time to cry. She stood up.
"That is nonsense, Zelda. Just because you're not perfect, just because you were angry at what I did, you can't compare yourself to Ganondorf."
And yet evil seeped into your soul little by little. Given enough time, could she have turned into a dark queen? She had no doubt she could have.
If she had been a good queen, she would have told Impa before she casted the spell. She would not have considered her just another spirit to be manipulated so she could steal away her only son.
If she had been a good queen, she would have been sad. She would have cried for her half brother.
She wouldn't have felt relief. Relief that now there was no trace of her father's love for Impa.
"After what I did...I'm sorry. For everything, Impa...," said Zelda.
"I have already forgiven you, my dear."
Zelda nodded. She hadn't dared to look at Impa's face.
But now she had to leave.
"I have to go to the Temple of Light," she said, and turned to the door.
Impa held on to her hand. "Ganondorf will still be out there. Stay with your father."
"I have seen my father die before. There is nothing I should stay for," said Zelda, and walked out of the room.
She had seen her father die before. And she had no strength to see it again.
She hoped he would forgive her for that, too.
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