A small kitsune, hurt, broken and betrayed by his/her own clan. Was chased into the woods of Awgatow, Hyrule. Injured on the brink of possible death with no one to turn to....
A certain white haired sword-spirit/Demon Lord comes about.....
Will...
(Already Folks! Here is Chapter 4 of Ghirahim X Child Kitsune/Human Reader (Male/Female) I don't know if I should pat myself on the back for an awesome job of this story or give everyone who has liked this story so far a tasty desert? Aw... what the heck! FREE SWEETS!)
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(PS- Sorry if it's a little short but I hope it helps with the growing friendship between Ghira and Hybrid-Chan helps. I promise the next one will be more BIGGER than this. Sorta helps with the wait. Soundtrack was made for a little background music. There's another video, so you might wanna pause the first one when you get to the 2nd one.)
Word count - 1991
(You all have been such awesome people. Well now... on with the adventure! XD)
Ever since my first day here at Ghirahim's home. I've gotten better with my wounds and injuries... Mr. Ghirahim is really nice to me. He comes in twice or once a day since he has a pretty big schedule even if he isn't working with Demise anymore since the Demon King's defeat. He seems to be quite chill with his Master's passing....
I wish I was like that when the day came when I found out my parents were gone from this world. Then again I'm sure from the stories I've heard about Demise being a cruel, heartless and an evil being. I think Ghirahim wasn't only his favorite footman for one reason alone. I don't know what it is, but something about him being just a Demon irks me. Not in the bad way, of course. But he doesn't seem the 'sharing' type when it comes to secrets. Then again we only just met about 2 weeks ago. So he wouldn't be lovely-trust-in-me-dovey first I'm gaining his trust as he is with mine. He hasn't hurt me or even KILLED me yet. So that's a step forward in trusting. But I think he just wants to show that he means well and doesn't have ill tensions for me. At least he allows me out of his generosity to allow me to stay at his home for a while until my wounds heal. He asks me if I need anything. It's weird for me to gain this type of request. Since only I get "BEAT IT YA DEAD BEAT!" or "SCRAM YA FREAK OF NATURE!" and that was just the village back home! I never kinda gain love like this since my parents passing. I was on my own for the time being.
It was OK, I mean I had some confidence to take care of myself but it hurts not to have a loving family-figure or even said friend-figure in one's life. And when Ghirahim came into the picture, my life felt like a sudden shower of love had appeared. Like a rainstorm of compassion had rolled in from out of nowhere. And when I would get bored, he would give me hugs, cuddle me to his chest like a plushie and show me some magic tricks of his. I would smile and clap for him like a magician, If I wanted to get out of the guest room, he would ask if I wanted a piggyback ride.
I would smile as he would read some of his old books to me as stories. I was smiling and giggling at the funny parts every now and then in the stories he would read me. He started to treat me more like a person than a Monster, making me smile. Filling my life with hope and love like my parents did before they went to heaven.
