"Extraordinary. You stand as a paragon of your kind, human. You fight like no man or demon I have ever known. Though this is not the end. My hate… never perishes. It is born anew in a cycle with no end!" Demise whispered with his final breaths. "I will rise again! Those like you… Those who share the blood goddess and the spirit of the hero… They are eternally bound to this curse. An incarnation of my hatred shall ever follow your kind, dooming them to wander a blood-soaked sea of darkness for all time!"
And with saying that, he was consumed by a column of light.
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"Link," Zelda asked, "Is it really over? Is Demise officially gone?"
Link nodded his confirmation.
Everything is fine, he thought, maybe, just maybe, we'll go back to Skyloft.
The sun gleamed, and trees swayed. Descending from the clouds; three loftwings flew down, one of them flapping like a frantic duck, the other two gliding like swans on a lake.
"Groose!" Link yelled waving his arms. Once he knew that they were there, he'd know that it was over. They all could return home.
"I was thinking. What if… What if we could live here?" Zelda said.
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You guys know the answer… ↠ a YES