Hey! How is everyone doing on this site? Me I'm doin fine! But their is one problem this site has... Well lets just say lacking in the Link and Dark YAOI department. I'm not saying the stories are not good or interesting because many are, just they lack something... So I am going to attempted my own YAOI DxL and I am going to do it right! Adventure, insight, and love lots of that ahead!
Now remember Yaoi has no meaning, purpose, or climax to it. (Although this is a story so their is going to be a climax...) This story is more for me then anything. So if your freaking out about the YAOI content in this story, just remember what YAOI means and that your raging to me is the exact definition of YAOI. See how this works? So, yeah their is going to be "Gay" interactions within this between Dark and Link. Their is also going to be reasons for this that I will try to explain, both within the story itself and on the chapter's AN (Author's Note). Really the two characters can be subbed out with a guy and a girl couple, but I personally like DxL so really I don't care if you hate my "has no meaning/purpose" story, others will (hopefully).
Without further delay here is the first chapter I have wrote:
Chapter 1:
The opposites meet
This... Void... An udder expanse of mist, water, and loneliness. Everything you see here is yours... The water, no, glass. It looks deep, enticing, mysterious, and oddly calm. A touch make's it ripple into the thick whiteness. Swirling, dancing, haze. Like child's scared heart, the false promises of adventure and excitement, leaves only empty dreams to wander. This is your world, your playground, your kingdom... They stand opposed from each other. An unseen glare from the iron bars that glitter from unseen beauty. Two heavy hearts locked away, alone, yet together. Nothingness graces all sides, distant, cold, and the only comfort they've known. Forever facing, staring, and fixating. Not to themselves, but the one blight disrupting their view. One day, one will open and he will try to take this from you... Twisted, broken, dead bark sprouted a disgruntle view. Tendrils devoid of life, frozen as if reaching for the milk ceiling. Hoping for nothing but water, to drown the died out flames. It was warped, unnatural, soulless, a deviant of life. Yet it still stands. The glass reflects it's endless woes to the depths of a shallow surface. You don't want that, someone to take it all away... The void's empty wails, echo only as masked sadness and pain. Voices are lost, minds have shattered, a yearning to stay and leave at the same time. Darkness surrounds all in a blinding light. Change held still, time fears to pass, death claws futilely at the vast mouse trap. Waiting, always waiting, the eternity refuses to move on... An new melody breaks the euphoria of silence.
"Hey!" A dazzling blue spark darted into the misty plain. "Wow. Hey, Link! Look at this room!" It had a shrill voice in an annoying tone. The light flew through the mist.
A young man, maybe eight-teen, stepped in creating a ripple of such profound grace. His breath fogged before him, adding to the mist new unheard of warmth. His light brown hair sparkled with icy pebbles. His lean form was heavy covered in shiny dark blue scales. They too had a light frost. On his back, a large metal plate inscribed with ancient tongue and meaning, as sheathed sword's purple hilt gave a light pleasant clammer against it with each movement. In his soaked glove he held a long pointy hat. The front having a gold bite of a helmet. His pointed and blue ringed pierced ears, were slightly coloured. Yet his eye's, like bright passive oceans, showed a dullness to it, only seen in the most thoughtful and insightful of individuals. They saw the cold and excepted it with little to no concern It was if they understood the very air's woes, life, and reason.
"Link put your hat back on!" The light fluttering around said. "Goddesses know a Hylian with a cold is the last thing I need!"
The young man watched the light. He had a pleasant almost soothing smile that seemed to hide an indescribable sadness. One that was hiding a tired, worn, and wise spirit. His shimmering eyes answered he was fine without the warm looking hat in his left hand. Then they went distant as he placed his sights on a flame scorched tree that the fog unveiled to him. He stepped towards the lone center place.
"Link what are..?!" The door closed loudly and the bars slammed down. "Great, we're trapped. And the door I did find is also locked. Link, I think you should be careful. This place reeks of mini-boss."
This man named Link never said a word. His eyes was all that were needed. They were hypnotizing, like a soft lullaby coaxing a child to listen dreamily. He had an presence of great understandings, that could out do any saint. He was a immortal trapped in the body of a mortal. Most would take this as passive apathy, well others would see it as a godly power. Which ever the case, he was unconcerned by the very passage of time itself.
"Oh! Were the fuck is the bastard?" The voice of the light broke the silence once more. The very chirp in it's voice distorted the peace it's companion was presenting. "Come out! Come out! Where ever you... Are! Link!"
A midnight arm shot out of the water's surface. It was long, ebony thick, and had the light snatched in it's claw like hand. It was emitting a dark power, which whipped around it.
"Link!" The light yelled as the grip got tighter. "Do something! It's going to snap me in half!"
"Hyaah!" Link drew his silver blade and sliced the arm. It let the light go and withered back into the water.
"T-thank you!" The light said. "Whoa!"
Again a arm shot out of the water at the light. Link, also cut it down. But, the arms kept trying to grasp at the light as it squealed in protest. Link hacked and swung at them, until the beads of frozen water changed to beads of hot sweat. Suddenly he had an idea, Link grabbed the light.
"Hey!" It said upset. But, Link covered it's mouth so it couldn't speak.
The arms attacks stopped. Leaving nothing but, a soft ripple. Link looked down at his feet watching the water. He saw something odd in the water. His reflection was different even though the angle he stood mixed a shadow with the vintage, what looked back was nothing short of demonic. It's vermilion eyes glowed through it's black skin, and a silver gleam of hair replaced the Hylian's brown. It wore a slightly blackened tattered outfit, a hat also was in it's hand, it's smile was filled with deadly sins.
"Oh Goddesses!" The light squirmed out of the man's grasp. "What the hell is that thing?"
Once more, as the silence was disrupted, an arm lunged at the light. This time just missing it's target. Link looked at the eerie image again and notice that the arm stretching out to the light, was the entity's If the creature was standing beside him, it would be bending down towards the light. It's body was stretched beyond reason or physicality. Their feet remained attracted but the demon bent and twisted after the frantic blue light. It's arms, unlike it's legs and torso, seemed to have a limit out of the water. Reaching no higher then a normal human arm.
"Get me up here!" The light flew and landed on a branch of the dead tree. "Kill it Link!"
Suddenly anger spread across the being's face. So deep a light red blush pushed to burn through the glow of it's eyes. As in rage, the image stretched and twisted it's reflection out to the tree. Two arms rose out, one with a hat, and bent to the water's surface. Each caused a small ripple, as the touched the glassy surface. Slowly the entity pulled out of the reflection, it's attachment to the Hylian's feet severed. Out stood Link's demonic reflection, full of hate and anger towards the light. It seemed hesitant to touch the dead plant the light sat on, but soon attempted to jump at the branch where the light was. Yet never tried to climb the tree. It looked like it was screaming without sound and desperate to get the light off of the branch.
"Come on Link!" The light called. "Kill it, so we can get out of here!"
The young man watched the dark reflection, jump and freak out around the tree. It even pulled out the sword on it's back, just to reach the light. Oddly it avoided to hit the bark of the branch, where Link's companion sat glaring at the demon. As he watched this creature, something in his heart told him to not fear it. Though both the light and mind told him it was malicious, his heart claimed everything, even if evil, deserves life. Through the reflection's glowing eyes, what he thought was water droplets before, dripped down it's face. Not much in anger, but loneliness. Sheathing his purple hilted sword, Link walked towards the stressed being.
"What are you doing?" The light called. "Kill it! Kill it now!"
The young man approached unseen. Then in a swift, fluid motion, he wrapped his arms around the reflection's chest. The demon stopped flailing at the branches of the tree. As if in shock of the unfamiliar sensations of such bodily contact, the specter dropped it's weapon to the water. It stood frozen in both fear and wonderment of the warmth the young man radiated After a few tense moments and the man not letting go, the creature relaxed into the hold. Still a bit unsure, it slowly too wrapped it's arms around him. The silence and calm of the empty room returned. Even the mist itself moved in a more soft swirl. The tree the being so passionately defended from the light, began to grow leaves. As the two stayed locked in the hug, the tree gained more and more valor Soon the thin broken tree, became thick and full of green leaves and white blossoms that gave a curtain to the surface. It's roots rose filling with some of the water and coursed through the still ebony bark. A small patch of bright green grass formed a the base of the tree to fill the missing water. Flowers bloomed within the soft patch of green. The demon looked up to it's tree in awe. It didn't even notice that Link had let go, or the sounds of both doors unlocking. The specter completely forgot the light and it's companion. It approached the tree and touched the bark with child-like interest. It was unsure about both the tree and the new softness of the grass. The dark entity seem to recoil from the new life in it's world. It returned to the calm water, as though it couldn't believe in the sudden change. It ran into the mist, with slight fear.
"A hug?" The light landed on the Hylian's shoulder. "That was the evil king's test?" Link shook his head and put his hat on. The demon's was laying in the grass, the Hylian put it on a low branch of the weeping tree. "Whatever, this place is cold, wet, and weird. Let's just leave already Link." Looking slightly back, the man called Link, went through the other door.
The... Void... It's just an illusion Though the fog whispers it is endless, knowledge proves not. There are walls here, unseen and impassable. One dose not simply run into them here though. Their powerful, but not solid. All four create a room with out corners Those walls guide, protect, and support. Together with the misty water, bring everything to the center eventually. He'll take it all away... In the center held a beautiful sight. A lone island of a sweeping tree and a bed of grassy flowers. Between two open heavy set doors. A worn black hat with the bite of a silver helmet hung on a low branch. A warmth cascaded off the flowering leaves, keeping the tiny island cozy. Fester here, your hate... The reflection came back, hoping it was to an illusion. But, he knew it wasn't. Years ago, he went mad and then that became boring. Back then nothing changed, back then time was nothing. Now the falling petals showed the light current of water, now they showed the light breeze of the mist. Most of all they showed the cold, lonely existence of this place. Because this is yours... The specter looked at the water, he had no refection himself, nor he a shadow. Yet the tree had both. It was complete, whole. For the first time the demon felt a chill, and a need for something. To be complete too, to be one full person, then a hollow husk. He looked at the doors, both open now. The right was where the man who did this came. The left was where he probably left the void. The demon grabbed the hat that was on the tree and walked to the right door. With a touch on the cold stone it shuttered and opened. He looked back once more to the peaceful island. With a deep sigh, he brought enough courage to timidly step out of his world. He left nothing, but ripples behind.
AN:
This chapter was about Link and Dark meeting for the first time. You know Light and Shadow... And all that jazz. Sounds similar to the other DxL stories, eh? Well in this I am using the Twilight models of Dark and Link just so you guys know. Of course this story is no one shot or such so when I do get to the "good part" it will be more reflective then porno, okay? The two won't meet again until a few chapters have pasted. You will also notice that each chapter either focuses on Link or on Dark and their stance on the situation in a third person view. I do this since really this story can be viewed at any angle by a reader: spectator to first person. Just like in the game of LoZ, your both Link and at the same time you are not.
I believe my writings will bring up questions of about your own perception on life or not. This is really a mask of the reflection I am performing on my own mind and life. So if you really what to know about who I am you can try to decode "Between Dimensions". Though I just suggest you reflect on yourself not me, because that is my true intention to get my reader's to ask questions and find their own answers.
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