Born from darkness, created by hatred, hell bent on total destruction. I am Dark Link and this is my legacy...
Gannondorf strode quickly through the halls of his tower one of his agents had recovered important information, this was never good news. He thrusted the great halls doors open and they swung into the walls with a thud. The great hall looked large and foreboding, with high columns reaching to the ceiling and black and red tapestries along the walls. Lying bleeding on the floor, clutching a large gash in his side was a lizalfos. The injured lizard warrior looked up at Gannondorf who was now storming across the room. Gannondorf barked
"What is going on!"
The lizalfos opened his mouth to reply but Gannondorf had already grabbed him by the throat and pinned him against a wall
"Explain yourself!"
He commanded spitting as he spoke.
"We were attacked... my scouting party and I, a man wearing a tunic killed my men with a long glowing sword. I barely escaped."
"Link"
Gannondorf muttered under his breath.
"No not link..."
The lizalfos said weakly
"What do you mean, not link?"
Gannondorf yelled squeezing the lizalfos' throat.
"The man who attacked us...his tunic was black..."
His voice trailed off and he collapsed lifelessly to the floor.
Gannondorf screamed, picked the body up and through it against the opposite wall smearing the floor with blood. The entire hall fell silent unsure of what their cruel master would do next. Gannondorf raised his head as if to say something but before he could open his mouth to speak, the portcullis fell to pieces and the fortress doors swung open...
A man wielding a sword drenched in blood stepped into the room, he was wearing a black tunic and black hat, his dark grey hair hung over his face casting a shadow over his features. However the one feature of this new stranger that struck fear into the souls of all who looked upon him, was his eyes, his piercing red eyes they were the eyes of a demon. The man lifted his sword above his head, Gannondorf`s army drew their weapons and readied themselves for battle, the man mumbled something in a demonic language and swung his sword... A blast of red light shot forward from the tip of his blade the blast forced through the lines of soldiers turning each one it hit to ash, the soldiers near the back of the army turned and ran along with the other who had not been hit. The blast lunged forward at Gannondorf who was now standing alone; Gannondorf drew his own sword and blocked the incoming attack. The man lowered his sword and walked towards Gannondorf with a red glow in his eyes. Gannondorf was taken aback by this, a strange man emitting dark energy from his entire being had just walked into his tower, his fortress and slain almost his entire army.
When the man reached Gannondorf he said nothing just stood there, staring.
"I have allowed you to approach me even after you killed my army, this is only because I sense the energy within you, now give me a reason why I shouldn't kill you where you stand."
Gannondorf said this in the most threatening voice he could manage.
"We...are...darkness...darkness...consumes...we will...consume...consume...everything..."
The man whispered. Then, before Gannondorf could reply the man jumped backwards mumbled something in a demonic language and his red sword burst into flame. The man lunged wildly towards Gannondorf striking at him with merciless force, he swung the flame sword as if it weighed no less than a feather using it to stab, slash and slice at Gannondorf. Gannondorf was struggling to parry these attacks not only was the mystery man's sword aflame but he had a crazy unpredictable fighting style, the man swung straight for Gannondorf's left shoulder he managed to push the sword away before it cut his arm off but his shoulder was left severely burned. The man was slightly stunned that his attacked had been stopped, Gannondorf seized this opportunity and drove his sword into the man's gut. The mystery man hung lifeless at the end of Gannondorf's sword, he withdrew the sword and turned to walk away.
"Pitiful"
He said under his breath. Then there was another demonic whisper and Gannondorf spun round, but it was too late the man charged straight for him and stabbed him in the chest. Gannondorf lay helpless on the floor; the man walked over and stood above him pointing the no longer flaming sword at his throat. Gannondorf was in great pain and disbelief this man whom he had watched die was now standing above him as the victor of combat.
"Who...are...you?"
Gannondorf moaned painfully as he said this.
"We are darkness, darkness shall consume."
Then there was a flash of bright purple light, and Gannondorf knew no more...
