Cerena: Hehe... I love to write Angst... This is gonna be the motherload of all angst....
In this fic, Link goes insane (no surprise) and commits suicide (Please don't be mad at me, Link lovers! Just repeat over and over "this is just a fic, this is just a fic") This will be a chaptered story, and each chapter will be in a different person's POV about Link's suicide. The first POV is, of course, Link.
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Insanity Has Only One Road

By: Ganondorf. No, really. (just kidding. It's by me, Crestaria 'Cerena' Montanyu, but with the amount of flames this is sure to trigger, I might as well be Ganondorf.)


There is absolutely nothing worth living for.

I walk up the steps to the Temple of Time.

I'm filled with too many poisoned memories.

They slowly...

Little by little...

Lead me to insanity.

I am filled with tear-ridden grief, and nobody understands how I feel.

Insanity only goes in one direction...

I slowly open the door to the Temple.

Why did I have to be the Hero of Time?

Zelda could've done fine on her own...

Everybody I loved has been taken away from me.

I walk slowly to the alter where the stones are.

I have seen people die, slowly in front of me, asking me to help them, to rescue them, to relieve the pain...

But I couldn't help...

And the only way to put them out of their misery was to kill them quickly.

I have seen women and children beaten to death...

Men tortured...

And I was unable to help them.

I have seen the pain-ridden faces of the frozen Zoras...

But I couldn't help them.

I've seen children and animals starve to death, their parents either killed, or have run away, leaving their children behind.

And I couldn't help them.

I have stared at the face of Death so many times...

And it's truly an ugly thing.

I have seen people's blood being drunk, turning them into ReDeads...

And I couldn't help them.

ReDeads and Poes were people once... They had to sell their souls to the Devil in order to protect their children....

But their children died anyway.

And I couldn't help them.

I've seen enemies mutating dogs, turning them into Wolfos, which I had to kill.

I've seen my Kokiri friends being eaten alive...

And I couldn't help them.

My life is worthless...

I've seen....

Mido, when he tried to protect his people from a rabid Wolfos, he was eaten alive. The wolfos slashed at him with his claws, and ate him slowly. Mido was screaming with intense pain.

I was able to kill the Wolfos, but still...

Mido was dead, and the Kokiri blamed me for it.

I could've killed the Wolfos sooner, and have saved Mido, but...

I was too afraid.

I've seen Saria being taken over by a poe, and she was kicking and screaming until...

The poe took over, and there was silence...

Deadly silence.

I knew the poe was going to do that...

But I didn't know how to stop it...

Saria still lives, and the poe is gone...

But sometimes, she has these uncontrollable seisures, and that point, she is empty.

If you look in her eyes while she's having these seisures, all you can see is the back of her head. There's nothing in there.

I've seen Malon being beaten over and over by Ingo.

I've seen her eyes, those empty blue eyes...

All the hope and livliness in them is dead.

I've seen the kid chasing cuccos in the Hyrule market place, being chased by a ReDead.

The ReDead was once her mother...

The ReDead caught the kid, and started sucking her soul out.

And all the while, the kid was kicking and screaming until...

She fell limp to the ground, dead.

I've seen one of my Kokiri friends enter Saria's Temple...

I followed him, just in time to see that he had run into a Skulltula.

The Skulltula...

He bit the Kokiri's head off, and swallowed it.

I saw the blood well out, and the Kokiri's head screaming, although it was no longer attached.

Blood, blood everywhere...

And I had to be there to see it.

Where there was once water, there is now a stream of blood.

Where there was once sunshine, there is now rain.

Where there was once happiness, there is now despair and grief.

Where there was once pleasure, there is now intense pain.

I can't take it anymore...

I swing the holy blade in a wide circle, and fling it to the other side of the room.

I take a small bottle out, and drink it in one gulp...

Darkness is closing all around me...

I am able to join the ranks of the dead...

I am no longer able to feel the pain.

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Cerena: AAAAAACCCCKKK!!! It will get better later on, I promise!! If you must flame me, include it in a review. All flames will be used to roast Zelda.