Chapter 1
"You don't know how much I love her Gerrik." Raff said. The Hero smirked and placed his hand on Raff's shoulder.
"If you love her, then fight for her. Stand by my side when I fight Ghirahim. Help her...by helping me. I have no idea what forces Ghirahim will have. Raff I need your help."
"Alright." Raff said. Suddenly the room was filled by both men's grumbling stomachs.
"Let's go eat. You can come check on her later." Gerrik said, fighting back a laugh. Raff smirked and nodded.
"Alright...hey, race ya to the dining hall!" The swordsman said, standing up and taking off at a run. Gerrik let out a laugh as he turned and began to walk towards the door. He heard and sensed movement and paused at the door.
"Mari?" He asked quietly, hopeful his sister was waking, but when he turned he saw no one in the bed.
"Mari?" Gerrik asked again, looking around. Suddenly he sensed a presence behind him and as he turned around all he heard was a blood-curdling scream.
Gerrik grunted as he was slammed against the wall by Twilit Magic; a shadowed figure before him, an evil look in its eyes.
"Hello, my dear, sweet brother." The figure said in a dark sing-song voice as Marisa walked forward. No, it wasn't Marisa entirely. It was her body, yes, but the spirit wasn't that of the crown Princess of the Twilight.
"Marisa..." Gerrik whispered as the ropes of Twilit Magic wrapped around his neck. The Princess chuckled darkly.
"I'm sorry to say, Marisa is not here right now...may I take a message?" As she spoke, Gerrik could sense a truly evil power inside of his sister.
"Ma-Majora..." The Hero managed to choke out as the ropes wrapped tighter around his throat. The being sneered as she neared Gerrik.
"You are the last thing that stands between me and my throne now boy." Majora snarled. Gerrik managed to reach over to the desk wrapping his fingers around a letter opener that was lying on the desk, and with a final burst of his fading energy, Gerrik slashed through the magic around his throat. Majora screamed in pain; apparently the magic was connected to Marisa's body.
"Gerrik!" Raff yelled as he kicked down the room door and he and Conner ran in with swords drawn. Majora looked over at the new arrivals and gave a wicked smile. Gerrik however took the distraction and grabbed the hilt of his Master Sword and drew it, slicing through the rest of the magic tentacles holding him causing Majora to scream even more.
"Get out of here!" The Hero yelled as he waved at Raff and Conner. The King pushed Raff back out of the room as Majora regained her footing. As she took one step forward, her shoulder was pierced by an arrow of pure light. Gerrik looked over his shoulder towards the door, and there Zelda stood, her bow in hand and another arrow charged. Majora growled before she backed up, eyeing Gerrik.
"We will meet again dear sweet brother." She sneered before jumping out of the window and vanishing into a puff of purple smoke. Gerrik collapsed against the wall as his energy was drained from him. Raff was beside him trying to help him up. Gerrik grabbed him by the throat and pushed him directly across the room, holding his arm against Raff's neck as he lifted him up.
"Gerrik!" Conner yelled as Zelda just stood eyes wide, the usage of her Light Arrows drained her strength everytime she used them; when she had used them in the battle against Ganondorf all those years ago, she was so exhausted afterwards.
"I warned you! I warned you to not place that damned mask on her face, but you didn't listen!" Gerrik yelled. Raff glared at him before managing to fight Gerrik into a head lock.
"And yet you would rather her to die?!" The young swordsman yelled, Gerrik reversed the lock and threw the young man back into the wall.
"I would have found another way to heal her!" Gerrik yelled before Conner walked towards them.
"Enough! Gerrik let him go and calm down!" Conner yelled. Gerrik quickly released Raff and pushed him off.
"You good now?" Conner asked. Raff just nodded, but Gerrik remained silent.
"Gerrik?" Conner asked. The Hero sighed and looked at the King.
"You made me a promise if I brought you Onox's head on a platter...I say you make good on it now...Conner how fast can you find a minister?" Gerrik asked.
"What are you...?" Conner started.
"We are having the wedding...I need to get married to Royalty now in order to take the throne away from Marisa...she may be the crown princess, but since we are twins I have as much claim as she does." Gerrik said, Conner nodded.
"Fine we have a small one now, then a bigger one when this is all over." The King said, a smile on his face.
"Home sweet home." Majora said as she stood on a hill overlooking the Twilight Realm, her mask had now taken over just the top part of her head, where the lower part of the mask had been was now adorn with tattoos that seemed to move and glow with a bright orange. She breathed softly before she opened her eyes, which glowed in the light of Twilight Realm.
Wolfe: Here we go and what a way to start, we have Majora now in full control of Marisa's body; and also Gerrik and Natasha are getting married to take the right of the throne of Twilight away from Marisa...or Majora...or Majisa...or Marora...I'm so confused...WOLFE OUT!