A Ghostly Love

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A/N: Alright that's a bit dark and... crappy and maybe confusing... why am I uploading this again?
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You sat in your chair or should we rather say 'his' beloved chair. Black roughened shaped patterns dekorated the red silky fabric of it. Your (f/c) cape flowed down your body and landed on the ground laying there unmoved. Your back leaned against the padding your head tilted sidewards laying on the bended fingers of your fist. The other hand laied in your lap. Legs above on another you awaited the arrival of your loving boyfriend. No one other than the great Demon Lord Girahim himself.

He departed soon on this particiular day, without telling where he was going. Just telling you to wait for him. You sighed and continued to look into the direction of the door. He was gone and you didn't know when he was coming back or if he was ever going to return despite his words you had this feeling in your gut since the moment he left the tower.

Recently he had to find the goddess Hylia and that this warrior or rather child namend Link was determinded to protect her. You yourself had nothing to do with all of Hyrules so called history. Or maybe just a bit... you where after all a creation of a black magician. A creature with gleaming red eyes black skin and silver hair when getting into a bloodthirst. But right now you could be seen as a normal human.
Slowly your eyes glided shut and your head slid away from the hold of your fist, arm and head as well as your upper body went forward while you drove of into the dark embrance of sleep.

Blood spilled in the water tainting it beautifully red. The kitchen knive was clenched in your fist, the liveless body of the magician laied head first with a stab in the heart in the wooden tube. Your breath hitched as the pain flooding your entire body was like washed away. You fell to your knees still struggling to catch your breath. It was like a nightmare seeing him like this besides you didn't remember killing him at first but slowly the memorys creeped up in your head remembering you harshly of the truth. Since that day you knew you were different or at least that there was something different inside you... It was Lord Demise who took you in raising you like his own but it was Girahim who found you and brought you with him. He of all people recognized you as something special. Since that day you respected him and at some point fell in love with the loveable Demon Lord. As it was just the two of you, you two alone you tried hard to break the seal on your Master but the previous Hero found you and you died protecting your Love admitting to him as your last moments neighed and shared a kiss as you took your last breath.

Right... you were a ghost never seen and never touched by him again but you could never rest in peace as long as he was still there captured in his own demise.

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