The Legend Of Zelda: Fallen Hero

Chapter 5

~New Problem~

 

A soft warmth enveloped Link as he curled into it. Soft sheets brushed against his skin creating a most comforting embrace, so foreign to his bed at the sky homes and the trees of the forest.

The hero could not remember the last time he had been on a bed, and one so comfortable at that. Thinking back, the last time he was on a bed was... well, back at ho-

(Wait! Where the hell am I!?)

Link shot up, kicking the covers off of his body as he backed up, hitting the back board of the bed. He felt a cold breeze drift between his legs the minute sheets were gone and glanced down, dumbfounded.

Link, "w-w-why am I only wearing a shirt?" He asked, tugging the end of the very cloth down to cover, making sure to also close his legs in an attempt to cover more.

(At least it's long enough to cover what is necessary) He argued with himself when he felt the shirt fall off his shoulders as well, starting to reveal his entire collar.

Gasping with embarrassment, he pulled up his sleeves just for them to fall again. (Why is it so big, yet tight?) he pondered, confused at if this fitted him or not. He never really wore clothes like this and it truly baffled him.

Taking a better look at himself, Link logged that the shirt was a bright silver, matching almost completely to his hair. It was long and loose somewhat at the top and bottom, just enough so that his shoulders always remain exposed and his legs. Around his torso though, it fit well, tailored perfectly around his waist.

This was most likely the style since Ghirahim liked most. Flamboyant, almost feminine clothes. Link pondered for a moment just remembering now that he was in fact, caught by Ghirahim.

(I lost the fight... So this is probably his... Home.)

Feeling a shiver at the idea of being in the flirtatious demons home, Link crawled out of the bed checking himself for anything out of the ordinary. 

(No marks, chains, nothing? Does he not care that I could just run... Can I just run?) Tugging down his shirt once more, Link decided to roam around the room he resided in, curiosity taking its turn.

This room, It was big enough to be a throne room!? The bed was the size of link's room back home if not bigger.

On the right of the room, Link saw oriented by folders, the flowery false wall crafted of wood covering about ⅓ of the room. Light pink silver flowers and buds, red and white space behind. The bar of the tree was a dark moon blue, the actual wood. A deep brown. It's was beautiful, unusual, and made the Hero wonder what it covered.

Walking around the by folders to analyze the other side, he was careful to not make a single sound, staying alert in case he was not alone.

Reaching around the corner, just behind the beautiful creation there were two very large couches that formed a right angle, two smaller ones opposite to them. Single Seaters.

The colors for the singer seaters was a soft pink grey, the hint of pink barely present at all, the chairs, fluffy. The two much larger couches, a two-seater and three were black, red pillows for comfort. gold trim followed the armrest and base of the couch, giving an elegant feel, the whole living room space topped off by the Snow White rug.

Slowly, he continued to walk on by and across the room, his bare feet gliding over the ebony wood floors till he reached the end of the wall. But, instead of seeing the same grey stone and dark wood that was all around, two huge glass doors were before him. Gold and silver trim. The crystal-like glass, was very transparent, even when fogged revealing a Moonlit Sky.