Before the great Wind Mage, before the curse upon the land of Hyrule, before the dark intentions of an apprentice... there was but an innocent Minish child. Something had to make him into the villain he became. Something had to drive him into his madness. Something had give him no other choice. But what was it? Was it his master? His nature? His loneliness? His weakness? His torment? Perhaps it was simply a perfect storm... But where did it all begin? This is my idea of how Vaati came to be, starting from the very moment he became Ezlo's Apprentice. I do not own the Legend of Zelda! I do not own the title image... I lost the link (lol Zelda pun I'm so sorry) but if its yours please tell me! Hope you like it! ^_^

You may wonder about the two great sword spirits--Fi, the intelligent, graceful spirit of the Master Sword, and Ghirahim, the flamboyant, unstable spirit of the Demise Sword. Why are they are opposites, yet similar? Why are they the only two if their kind? Did the once know each other? Were they brought into existence they way they are, or did they used to be... different? This story presents a theory for them. I will warn you, this does include romance, violence, and fantasy… a bit a strange mix, but perfect for a TLoZ fanfic! I hope you like it! ^_^

The story of Ghirahim and Fi continues. Many years have passed since the world flooded and Ganon was sealed beneath the waves. Having no further duties as the Master Sword, Fi is reincarnated and given another life as a human. Ghirahim's situation, however, is complicated. He is alive, but not the same. Can he reawaken Fi's memories, and will she forgive him after everything he's done? Even then, how will their lives continue as they are? I wrote this a while back, but I have to say I'm still proud of it. Warning: There is fluff. XD No junk, but fluff. (I do not own The Legend of Zelda!) Hope you like it ^_^