It had been fifty years since the hero had been gone, the people of Hyrule began losing hope, very little joy was shown. But for a young couple of Y/S's, it was the most joyous day of their lives. Despite the great pain M/N felt, she pushed through and gave the world a new gorgeous baby Girl. She was named Y/N, and was beloved by her parents in their little cottage in the grassy plains.
The young girl lived a pretty uneventful life. She worked hard to help her mother and father with their farm, to feed the residents of the Gerudo village nearby. But by the age of 15, she was relentlessly struck by nightmares of the great beast she was taught to fear. She was sometimes held by the beast's claws, his fiery mane was felt by her dangling legs as he ate her limb by limb. Sometimes she was held by a much more civil man within a room that seem to have embers as the flooring. He too had fiery, red hair, and it was quite long, but his clothing protrayed something more of a decorated warrior. She was held tight by his strong arms, and there was also an aching pain in her abdomen, everytime she looked down she saw buckets of her own blood pooling and staining the man's clothes and hands. Even a little bit of his hair. He never acted with emotion, he always held a small smile and sweetly pet her head. She would wake up quickly after this, a bit shaken still, and it always felt too real. Like a vivid memory.
By the time she was 17, the dreams changed. She was no longer with a civil man or being eaten by a great beast, instead she was with the, seemingly, same man. But he had mush shorter hair, with an odd crown like peice on his forehead. He sat on a dark throne with herself in the darkest room she had ever seen. At the start she was simply sitting on his armrest, his large hand on her knee, but it quickly esculated to her being on his lap and his arms around her waist. She felt his armour against her back, she also held a little edge of his blood red cape in her hand, wrapping it around the both of them. She could feel his hands stroke her stomach, but it did not tickle in the slightest.
She would constantly ask her mother and father about the dreams, she only ever described the man himself rather than the beast or where the two were. Her mother always clapped her hands happily and simply explained she was seeing the image of her soulmate. She gulped, he would be a terrifying figure to be with. She always pushed it to the back of her mind and just tried working hard, but that was even tougher when a young hylian man came knocking on the door.
When Y/N's Father opened the wooden door, he immidietly introduced himself as 'Killorin'. When Y/N saw the young man she immidietly recognized him. But from where?
She stood up and walked to him. Her eyes said it all, she knew him, and that's all Killorin needed to know.
"Do you remember me?" He asked certain she did.
She nodded her head.
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Ganondorf X Reader
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