Dark Lord Link: I am co-authoring with OneWingedHeron53 to put this story together! We wanna aim real high with this fiction, lots of action, and me as always, am introducing a new pairing! XD we have made an account on FF to share as we will upload stories and chapters there, that way, things aren't as hectic.

OneWingedHeron53: *mumbles* Although we're running in the dark with her.
*outloud* We officially put both of our creativities here, so you can expect
many things...Just remember to Review...

Dark Lord Link: Aye, what he said.

Return

In the Realm of Hyrule, there is a legend. A legend of a boy who faced great evil and was destined to wield the blade of evil's bane. A boy who would travel through time to complete his destiny, and defeat a great evil.

The legend of the Hero of Time was widely known. He had traveled seven years into the future to stop the usurper king and Emperor of Evil, Ganondorf. He sealed the vile Overlord away in the Sacred Realm and laid the Master Sword, the Blade of Evil's Bane, to rest. Then he disappeared.

The hero had been rumored to have traveled far and wide, slaying evil and saving countless. Even entering other realms, dimensions, and whole new worlds.

Today, the green-clad hero returns.

In the fields of Hyrule, on the back of a Chestnut mare, the legendary Hero of Time rode. Garbed in a green tunic with a matching, tail-like hat, white tights and white undergarments covering his neck, arms, and legs. He had brown leather arm guards that were elbow length attached to gloves with half-cut fingers. His legs were covered in thick but confortable, yet durable leather brown boots held up at knee-length by a buckle. He had blonde hair, bright icy-blue eyes, a handsome face, and mild build. Covering his back and the back of his mare was a long and wide, thick emerald green cape also covering the hilt of his two-hand sword.

He had come back to rest, but such a thing did not exist for one such as he.

Riding south, just north of Hyrule Castle, towards the first villiage on the map. The villiage was called Argadia, it was the only Hylian settlement that reached past Hyrule Castle. Because of this, it was constantly a victim of Moblin raids from the shadow lands of the Northern Plains.

The Hero had just returned from Shadow's Eve. A cursed, forbidden forest that spreads on for miles infested with the darkest and nastiest of undead and spirits that lay in hiding. The hero had stumbled into that forest, he was told not to go near it, but he didn't realize where he was until he was attacked.

Legions of ReDeads, Gibdos, Stalfos, Stalchildren, Poes, Liches and more had attacked him when he least expected. He recieved scratches and bites from the ordeal, but when the chains that controlled his rage, the inner beast of his soul was released, the undead legions were massacred.

He healed himself and moved to leave, he was not going to go deeper, that forest was the gates to Hell itself, and he was too exhausted to deal with the evil there. Besides, everyone who was familiar with the surroundings would know well to avoid that unspeakable place.

The Hero was approaching Argadia quick. He noticed a shimmering of red in the hands of one of the guards. He tensed as he felt a heavy evil presence nearby. It was coming from the village itself. Specifically the guard.

As he approached the village he noticed that the guard was staring intently at his palm. The soldier opened his palm and revealed what he was holding.

A shard. the guard scrutinized the shard and tried to make something of it. It seemed to be calling out to him. When the others drew near, he shied away. When they insisted to come closer, he drew his sword and slew the nearest. This caused a chain reaction, as everyone began grabbing anything that could be used as a weapon and attacked each other.

The Hero, who was nearby saw this, he called out to them to stop, but they ignored him. As if he simply wasn't there.

"WHAT IN DIN'S NAME IS GOING ON HERE!" He called out again, his booming voice was deep and strong. Cold and warm. Still no response.

The Hero jumped up high and landed on the roof of a house. he was about to perform a spell to temporarily fool the weak minded of the crowd to listen to him. He sensed the cause of it was using sheer will to control the people.

"People of Hyrule! Hear me!" The Hero called out. His power filled the air, as he began to enforce his will on them.

"Spirits of the Night, Come unto thee and release these souls of the Darkness that clouds their minds!" He roared, the crowd was stunned, and he made his move.

The Hero jumped down and grabbed the shard and repulsed, breaking everyone from their dazed states and knocking them down, and he teleported out.

When the Hero reapeared, he was standing in a world covered in darkness on top of a pyramid. The trees were horribly disfigured, seeming to have pain-filled faces as well. The grass was dead, the rivers dried, the sky red with a constant storm over head. Evil filled the air, ominious cold winds rustled the dead-looking trees adding an erie filling to the already Dark atmosphere.

The Hero marched ahead, into a crack in the wall where he once stood against the Evil King Ganon himself. The Dark Lord was sealed here, his power constrained by order of the Divine Ones. Hyrule was supposed to be at peace, as long as Ganondorf was sealed in the Dark World, Hyrule was free from Evil.

But it is not so.

The Hero of Time had come to such an unthinkable place to ensure this was not Ganon's work. To make sure the Seal was as strong as it was the last time he checked it.

As the Hero's boots echoed in the inner sanctum of the Pyrammid, an evil chuckle was heard. An all too familiar chuckle.

"You! This was your work wasn't it!" The Hero hissed angrily.

From the Shadows, a man clad in Black Gerudo armor, a long fiery red cape fit for a king, fiery red hair, and sinister red eyes appeared with a smirk on his revolting face.

"Be still, boy. That toy of yours is what freed me. And I won't let you defeat me a second time, Link!" The Evil King spat with an insane laugh.

Link growled and drew his two-hander sword. The blade was made of mithril, the hardest metal strong as dragon scales. The hilt was black, the blade reflected it's wielder's reflection pulsing in raw power. The blade was 4'3 long, half a foot wide, and razor sharp. He sashed forward and swung his mighty sword in wide arcs, but the Evil King jumped over and avoided it.

"Not this time, my old foe. If you seek to bring me down again, then speak with your so called Princess." and with that, the Evil King disappeared.

Link roared in outrage, a deep, demonic like roar, beastial with the growl of a predator.

"I WILL find you Ganon! And when I do, you'll wish you never came back..." He yelled his warning.

Collecting himself, and pondering how the Evil King broke free, Link placed his Heavy Sword, Dark Oblivion, back in it's sheath and teleported to the Hylian Realm to inform Zelda, Princess of Hyrule.

A/N:

Dark Lord Link: ! YES! Chapter 1 is complete! XD ...ahem, If your wondering about 'Dark Oblivion', Link's Two-hand sword, it's design is the same as a British longsword without the circular guard thingy on the hilt... If you have ever seen 'Lord of the Rings', look at Aragon's sword, thats how it looks, the blade on the other hand is much bigger. I'll upload a picture of what it's supposed to look like on DA.