"Hylia!" A young woman in a green thigh length dress with darker green leggings was yelling while running down spotless white hallways, her emerald green flats making soft plop-ing sounds. "Hylia!" Bursting through the fancy double doors, she saw the golden haired goddess sitting at a large, round table that had a map on it with two other young girls with her. One girl was wearing a red waist length dress with pink-ish leggings and ruby colored flats, the other wearing a dark blue knee length dress with purple leggings and sapphire flats.
"What is it Di?" Hylia said in her always calm voice, her white dress swishing as she looked up.
"Yes, what is it sister?" Di's blue and red sisters said simultaneously. The blue one was called Fi, while the red one's name was Vi.
"Oh, it's terrible! Demise is launching an attack on this very temple!" As an afterthought, Di also replied, "And it's Dimiond, not 'Di'."
Sighing, Hylia asked, "Who is leading this attack?"
Replying with a worried look, Dimiond replied, "Lord Ghirahim…"
With a hint of sadness in her light blue eyes, Hylia said "Then… You must… Dispose of him…"
"No! I cannot! You know that!" Dimiond cried to the goddess.
Suddenly, a thick mist began to form. "What? What was that?" a voice thinks before darkness falls on the image of Hylia, Fi, and Vi running over to the now sobbing Dimiond.
