A Weird Zelda Story or Whatever..

Prologue: -Nobody's PoV-

-The room is dark. Only a small fire in the middle lighting up only a few inches of it. It's also very very quiet. The fire crackles softly. It's somehow... comforting, despite the circumstances. Then someone steps into view. A blonde-haired boy with dark green eyes walks over to the fire.

-He is wearing a normal brown outfit with darker brown boots. There's a sword attached to the back, clinking with each step. He is wearing a scowl on his face. His scowl deepens as he looks across the fire to a chair... With someone tied to it... He looks behind him as a flap of the tent, that they're apparently in, opens.

-A tall, fiery, man walks through. The man has a very pointy chin. His eyes aren't visible but they have to be there. There's a fiery glow every time he opens his mouth. He's wearing a silver dragon headpiece with blue eyes, a ponytail going through it. He has a red and black armored outfit on and a spear in this hand.

-He nods to the boy and walks over to the fire. The boy walks over to the flap of the tent and waits for the man to do his thing.

-The man spoke in a deep voice, his mouth blazing with fire: "Have you decided to talk yet?"

-There was a sigh from the other end of the room and a shuffle of movements.

- "So be it," the man growled, lifting up his spear. His mouth got redder and redder as he opened it. A flame shot out of it, just barely missing the person.

-The person, or should I say, girl, flinched as the fire grazed her. She had blue hair, pale white skin, and sapphire eyes. The air around her glittered when she moved. She was wearing a normal fairy garb with darker blue crystals dotted around her outfit. There was white glitter sprinkled around her skin on places like her hands, her cheeks, and her arms.

- "I will never tell you anything Volga," she strained, her eyes narrowing as she recovered. "I won't disobey the Princess."

-The man studied her for a moment then smirked.

- "Proxi, you know that you want to," Volga said, nodding to the boy. The boy blinked and ran out. "And if you don't," he said, his voice getting dangerously close to entertaining, "I will revert your state."

-Proxi became still as he said those haunting words. Proxi is a fairy. She was lifted from her fairy form because one of the kind mages of Hyrule managed to pull it off. Proxi was also the granddaughter of one of the Great Fairies so she was pretty important. One of the major problems with Proxi is that she can't cast magic. That's how she got captured by Volga and his brother.

- "Y-you wouldn't dare," she stuttered, her glitter on her body becoming blue.

-Volga smirked as the boy ran in with a ghost. The ghost had a dirty, gray, cloak on, covering his face. The only thing that could be seen was his bright red eyes. He had a green necklace around his neck with a skull in the middle. He was holding a lantern that he handed to the boy who looked bothered by the scene. The ghost looked at Proxi then he floated over to Volga.

- "Is this the one Link told me about?" the ghost asked, his voice barely a whisper but loud at the same time.

- "Yes," Volga said. He put his hand near the fire and stared at her. "Revert her," he commanded.

-Proxi's face lit up in panic as the ghost floated through the fire and to her.

- "Y-you got a Po?" she asked, her voice revealing the panic in her.

- "Po's are reliable," said Volga. He turned to the po. "Do it already," he growled, "I don't want to listen to her squawking."

-The po nodded and put his old, warty, hand on her head. Proxi lifts her head, struggling against the binds. She lets out a scream as her eyes turn a bright shade of white. Link shuffles in his stance as he hears the screams. Proxi's body dissolves in a ray of light and all that's left is a small, blue fairy with white wings. Proxi falls to the center of the chair.

-Link looks at Volga and sighs. He speaks in a mid-ranged voice: "Vol, I know I would trust your planning since you got Wizzro to join us," he started, "but I don't know how we would use this insignificant fairy."

-Volga studies Link for a moment." Link, all fairies aren't insignificant, but tell me this," his eyes started glowing." Do you want to get revenge on the princess?" Link sighed shakily.

-Link and Volga had a sad childhood. They lost their mother when Link was born and their dad was killed in a battle with the Hyrulian forces when Link was around 6. Volga had to take care of them and teach Link how to fight with a sword all by himself. It was no secret that they were dangerous.

- "Yes..." Link said, his face hardening, "I do."

- "Then listen to this," Volga said, an entertained look on his face. "We will make you a trainee in the Hyrulian forces and when they trust you, I will invade with my forces."

- "Wait..." Link said, a horrified look on his face, "you want me to fight you?"

- "Yes. We will have to duel at some point," Volga sighed, "but I will go easy on you."

- "Volga," Link looked at the ground. He looked up again and had a smile. "This might just work."

- "Great," Volga said, "but you'll have to have the help of the fairy. Sure, she doesn't have magic, but she knows how to give help."

_ "How so?"

- "I will bring her to the battle and pluck her right between the troops. You will save her and she will have to accompany you."
- "You mean I have to help her?"

- "Yes."

- "But-"

- "No buts Link."

- "I-"

- "LINK!" Volga roared, a light smoke lifting up into the air, "trust me."

- "Fine," Link said, rolling his eyes.

END OF THEPROLOGUE!