Hello all my dearest friends and readers! I present to you another story inspired by the final battle of Twilight Princess. I hope you enjoy it!
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Comforts Of Wisdom
It Had Been A Fight To The Death
Between The Hero And The Enemy
Courage Against Power
With One Recieveing Prayers From Wisdom
Swords Had Clashed For What Seemed Like Forever
Both Bloods Were No Doubt Shed
. . .
Behind A Magic Barrier Of Gold
The Princess Quietly Watches With Fear And Guilt
Worried For The Hero That Saved Her
She Wished She Could Get Through The Barrier
Especially Everytime The Hero Was Struck
. . .
The Princess Could See Blood Stain His Clothes Every Second
She Also Saw That Every Move Was Pure Agony
A Few Times The Princess Swore She Could Feel His Pain
Then The Battle Was Over And The Barrier Vanished
But What She Saw Before Her Was The Last Thing She Wanted
. . .
The Hero Was On The Ground In A Growing Puddle Of Blood
She Quickly Runs Over To Him And Gently Cradles His Head
The Enemy Seemed To Have Vanished
But She Didn't Care At All Or Even Worry
She Had Someone Else To Worry About
. . .
Power Had Clearly Triumphed Over Courage
Wisdom Did Not Help The Slightest
The Hero's Blood Continued To Spill
His Life Draining Away Every Single Second
The Princess Knew That Once Again She Couldn't Help
. . .
~She Still Decided To Try~
. . .
With His Head Now Cradled In Her Lap
The Princess Begins To Speak To Him Using Her Crystal Voice
She Tells Him Not To Be Upset As He Gave It Everything He Had
All His Efforts And Everything He Did Proved Something
She Saw All The Courage And Strength That Resided Within Him
. . .
Unable to speak, the Hero closes his sky-blue eyes and slowly takes in what the Princess is telling him. Suddenly, her voice is tuned out as the Hero begins to slip in and out of consciousness. It was at this point that the Here knew he was soon to join the Goddesses.
Noticed by the Princess, she continues to talk to him and at the same time wishing she could help him. But she knew that is help was even possible, it would be too late for the Hero.
. . .
Once again gaining consciousness, the Hero's gaze immediately met hers and quickly realized it's the same look she gave him when they first met.
When she first saw him as a blue-eyed sacred wolf, she gave a look of sympathy.
Even as a wolf, she could tell that within him was a human heart; one that was strong, courageous, humble, and pure, and in the wolf's eyes, he could tell that she has a heart just the same.
The way she looked at him
The way she spoke to him
Everything she did struck him as if he had never seen someone do such things.
. . .
"Please stay awake…" the Hero heard the Princess whisper to him.
Using the last bits of strength that he had left, he follows her request and looks into her teary eyes.
"I am so proud of you and grateful for everything you have done. There is no easy way to express my gratitude towards you."
With shaky weakening movements, the Hero puts his hands over hers.
"There is no need to thank me…I…" was all he managed to say before a build-up of blood formed in his throat. Struggling to breathe, he manages to let out a raspy cough, releasing the blood.
The time had finally come for the Hero to join the Goddesses…
Ignoring her now blood-stained clothes and face, the Princess kiss the Hero's forehead and places one of her hands over his eyes.
"It's time to sleep now my Hero…"she sadly whispers.
Once the Hero's movements stopped completely, the Princess removes her hand and kisses his forehead again.
"Sleep my love sleep…"
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