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Here I am with another story, this is a Ghirahim x Link one, I love this couple so much since I played Skyward, although I have to say I don't like when the whole fic is about torture or rape... Don't think it's going to be something like this in here.

Anyway, this story came to me when I finished the game, again, and how much I hated Demise for absorbing Ghirahim in such a bastard way.

By the way, this story is a collaboration with my lovely Luna Arlert (Amor Yaoi) (Lis Phantomhive here in ) She's going to translate it to Spanish, so, If you wish, you could read it there too.

Warning: Spoiler for the story.

Disclaimer: The legend of Zelda and all his characters belongs to Nintendo.

~Ghirahim P.O.V.~

I do have conscious, even if I'm inside this weapon. Do you thought I died when he absorbed my body into the sword, my real form? Fool human. I'm the Demon Lord, Ghirahim, the one in charge to prepare the path for my master, Demise, the one who had to complete the ritual to take the goddess's soul from that child and give it to him.

As expected, I did it. My master absorbed her soul and came to this world in his glorious form, becoming the king of all.

But there's a small inconvenient, he, the Sky Child that interrupted every single time I was close to finish all, is in here, battling against my master. I have to say that he's not doing well, but it was obvious, he doesn't stand a chance against the great demon king. Foolish Sky Child, he's going to die like all the other ones of his kind... "Master, perhaps you should keep him alive" I don't know what I'm saying, I don't have the right but, I don't even know.

He didn't answer, of course, he thinks I'm not worth for his words. Although, he collided the sword against Link's one in an incorrect way, of course he knows I'm capable of feeling small amounts of pain.

"It will cause you more pleasure to break him little by little" I speak again, earning another painful blow.

What I say, is different from what I think. I always thought that the crimson was the best colour for Link, that seeing the blood coming out of his body was going to be the best thing I could ever watch. I was wrong. Every single cut and blow it's ruining his form. He's not as perfect as me but this human is worth of admire, those shining blue eyes, his dirty blond locks, his thin but strong body...I don't want those things to disappear, I can't let it happen.

The sword rise, ready to end his life but it's not going to happen.

~Author P.O.V~

Link wasn't able to avoid that last blow from Demise's sword, he tripped backwards and land with a thud on the mirror like floor, the Master Sword slipping out of his grasp.

"Master!" He heard Fi's scream when Demise was about to deliver the final blow on him. He was sure his shield wasn't going to be enough to protect him, it was the end, he failed everyone.

His eyes shut in anticipation for the pain and humiliation but a crash, followed by a flash make him open his eyes again "What...?" There was a yellow and black shield formed in front of him, the one creating it and holding it is none other than Ghirahim.

"Pick your sword, stupid Sky Child"

Yep, Ghirahim interfered in the way and we know that Demise won't smile and act like nothing happened so...

Hope you're interested in it and don't forget to leave me a comment!

Sayonara for now!