Purple and Green
Prologue
A long, long time ago...
when the world was on the verge of
being swallowed by shadow...
The tiny Picori
appeared from the
sky, bringing the
hero of men a sword
and a golden light.
With wisdom and
courage, the hero
drove out the
darkness.
When peace had been restored, the
people enshrined that blade with care.
Vaati smiled darkly. It was time. He would finally break open the chest containing the Picori Blade, and obtain the force he sought after so much.
He easily won the competition. He had done extensive training in the year he had from the last when he finally became free of his wretched holds.
The princess of Hyrule would need to be petrified to stone. She had a mystic aura about her and that would only cause Vaati problems, he was sure of it.
Everybody was soon at the stands at Hyrule Castle to watch the ceremony of touching the blade. He'd waited so long, it was almost unbelievable things had gone so easily and so well.
Minister Potho announced. "Let the award ceremony commence! Vaati, champion of the competition, you may approach the blade!"
Vaati walked it on that cue, looking mysterious as ever. The guards parted to let him in.
There he stood, in front of the chest of the Picori Blade, four Vassals surrounding it. He turned around, giving a small laugh. "To think matters would go this well! The Picori Blade and the Bound Chest spoken of in Hylian lore... This chest must hold that which I seek! I'll relieve you of its contents now." Vaati said darkly, turning back towards the chest and Vassals.
Two Vassals moved them to the front of the Chest, hoping to defend, and charged at Vaati, who raised his arm and blasted them out of his way.
Vaati raised his arms, gathering a ball of dark energy. Two Vassals attempted to charge at him, however he merely laughed. "Ah ha ha ha! Do not interfere with me! As victor, I've gained the right to approach the Picori Blade!" Vaati shouted as the guards were killed. Vaati sent the dark ball at the Bound Chest and broke the Blade.
Zelda glowed with a golden aura and Vaati could've laughed. He was correct. Problems indeed.
Zelda walked forward, parallel to where Vaati walked. They stood parallel.
"Who are you? Why are you doing this?" Zelda asked, in clear anger.
"The princess with the mystic aura... The power that was gifted to the people of Hyrule still flows within the veins of the ladies of its royal family? Interesting... If I leave you now, you'll only cause me trouble later. That will never do."
Vaati raised his arms again, gathering a ball above his head of dark red and blue energy, while a yellow-haired green-tunic wearing boy ran in front of Zelda and put out a tiny shield in front of him in attempt to stop the blow.
"To stone with you!" Vaati yelled and the ball went out, striking the boy down to the wayside, unconscious, while the ball hit Zelda, turning her to stone.
Vaati laughed. "All who stand in my way will share this fate! Now, to find the power in the chest for myself..." and walked to the chest, to be only surprised. He turned around, back to the chest.
"Empty? There was nothing in there but a rabble of monsters? The force of which I'm after is somewhere out there. I can take my time searching."
And with that, Vaati dematerialized and teleported away to search.