I only Co-writer this fic, my friend also helps with this as well. This was posted before but i decided to start over. This fanfiction is finshed, i'm just posting each chapter little by little. Anyways enjoy. Also of you want to read the completed version now message me about it or tell me through a review

Disclaimer: i dont own the Legend of Zelda, i only own Rika blah blah...

Dark Exodus

Beginning

In the beginning…..A young man, Soul, stumbles upon a world that he would not have imagined. He was after his evil self, his main adversary and enemy. This was the thousandth time that he had to face his arch nemesis. Either way, they both ended up in Hyrule. Soul and Dark Soul had arrived in time for the reign of Ganondorf in Hyrule, when Link had his journey to seek the seven sages.

Also in the story Rika and Aafaron, rogues, find Soul. They had been fighting Ganondorf for a while now. And Soul needed to get back to his world. So then began the chain that binded Soul with Aafaron and Rika together. They all helped each other help themselves. But they had to deal with a being, Dark Soul, that came from another land. That land was called Ayen. That land was filled with evil. Dark Soul was the evil that lay in Ayen, undisturbed, but he broke free again, and now plagued Hyrule. So now they had a "pure evil" entity they had to deal with, not just the Gerudo King, Ganondorf. Here are their stories:

Chapter one
Part 1

-The Shadow-

Sweltering heat, sand that stings against your face; burning your eyes till you can't see. The harsh desert welcomes no one and makes it even harder for those who seek vengeance. Aarafon and Rika, two who are upon that journey, to seek out vengeance on their mortal enemy Ganondorf. The one who made their world suffer for seven long years. Rika and Aafaron had just crossed into the Gerudo territory, the home of the evil king. They walked into the strange fortress under heavy stealth; The stone buildings towered above the desert skies. They walked slowly through the grim deserted hallways; It seemed barren and abandoned, not a soul was in sight. The wind blowing gently through the open doors and windows, kicking up sand and the fluttering of the Gerudo flags were the only thing that seemed to have life...They were not alone.

" Something doesn't seem right…" Rika muttered to her partner. Aarafon was walking ahead of her, slowly nodding his head in agreement.

" Your right…" Aafaron walked through gazing at the place, only, he felt binded to the place as if it were his home. They scanned around, now, unnoticed of the danger. Aafaron then felt that mistake as the cold steel pushed dangerously into his neck. Rika didn't notice Aarafon's halt till she accidentally bumped into his back.

" Why did you stop? What's wrong?" She asked. Then she heard the sound of scratching metal behind her. She slowly turned around, but was met with a scimitar at her neck. Rika looked into the hateful Gerudo eyes with hate and anger of cold long old memories.

" Gerudo's..." She slowly thought. The Sheikah and Gerudo's had hated each other for years and years. One for serving the Royal family; Having honor for what they do. The other that the Gerudo served themselves; Selfish and crude. In any case they had been surrounded by what looked like a hord of them. Blades, so many, seemed to fill the room like a spiked wall. Rika's hand slowly edged for her dagger, as Aarafon gazed at the ground. He unpredictably stepped back and shouted under ancient tongue of long old, a spell.

" Raharah!" His deep voice boomed as he struck the ground. Following an immense shockwave that seemed to spurt out of him as the epicenter of his quake. The room of Gerudo, and the spiked wall they made, was smashed as they all smashed hard into the walls, breaking boxes and other objects. Not ready for the attack, Rika was also knocked back, but with her Sheikan skill, she landed gracefully against the wall an unharmed.

" You could have warned me!" She shouted. Aarafon looked back and gave her an apologetic look. Other Gerudo came in and others got up and all charged for Aafaron. Aarafon stepped back once more and a dark light illuminated from him and he pushed his hand through the air and the Gerudo coming after him were sent flying into the far wall, shrieking in surprise and rage as they hit the hard wall. Aarafon looked in shock, he gazed at his hand for a second.

" I didn't know I could do that!" Rika quickly got to her feet, spun around and pulled her dagger out. She then charged at one of the Gerudo's, her dagger sparking against the Gerudo's scimitar. Other Gerudo then began to charge at her having to defend her self from three at once.

" This is getting hard..." She thought. She muttered a few words in Sheikah tongue and the feeling of invisibility poured over her like water. The Gerudo then jumped back, looking around in confusion to where she made have gone. Then all at once one of the Gerudos fell to the ground unmoving. The other Gerudos look at their companion in confusion, then felt a strong yet precise punch in their back and fell over. Rika smiled in her invisible form." Too easy..." Rika looked back at Aarafon, and was stunned to see him pushing the Gerudo with just a flick of his hand. She ran over to him and became visible again." How did you do that?" she questioned.

" I ...I don't know it just kinda happened at the spur of the moment. We have to keep going if we are to find Ganondorf." Rika nodded in agreement. At that very moment a group of Gerudo had come up behind both of them and rammed them into the ground. They blindfolded, tied them, and took their weapons along with most of there possessions.

" HEY!!-" Rika yelled, she struggled to get free, but they bounded her too tightly. She watched as they took her precious dagger away before blindfolding her.

" No! My father's dagger!" She growled at them." Give that back!" One of the Gerudos approached them, as if some higher rank then the rest.

" What is your business here?" She asked, simply, without any face or any kind of emotion.

" Like we would tell you..." Rika sneered. She tried to make a hand symbol with her hands to burn the ropes, but failed in doing so.

" Ahhhhh!!!! GET OFF!." Aarafon shouted at them in anger.

" There's no need for that now is there, Ganondorf." One of the Gerudo said into Aarafon's ear as they pulled his hood down.

" What are you talking about?" He asked confused. Rika frowned.

" He's not Ganondorf!" She yelled. There was a silent hush in the group, then one of the Gerudo spoke again.

" We don't believe you...Especially a Sheikah." Rika felt like lunging at them, she could with the blindfold on, but with her arms and legs tied up she could do nothing. They continued the struggle to get free but then felt themselves being lifted up on to
a moving wagon of some sort and it slowly started moving into the haunted wasteland. A sand storm started to brew as they entered; They could feel the sand on there skin.

" Where are we going?!" Aarafon yelled from under the hood.

There was no response as they went deeper into the desert.

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