Amethyst watched with vacant eyes as people scurried about with stones and other building supplies. The rain was a soft, steady downfall as the rebuilding of the castle started. Rubble was everywhere; the head of Farore was lying in a pile of mud, almost like the destroyer of the castle wanted to show her high disrespect. The Queen of the Damned fallowed the guards as they hoisted Farore's marble head up into a wagon full of the goddess's parts as well as her sisters'. Amethyst let out a sigh then walked up to one of the taller, bulkier guards. He turned and looked out at her.
"Little girl you can't be here. It's unsafe." He said while the others darted around to clear the area. They would have to wait till the rain stopped and the land dried before they started to rebuild, the main goal now was to clear the area before the mud consumed it. The guard cleared his throat to get her attention as her eyes locked onto a cloaked rider on a white horse. The beast was covered in dried and wet mud from the calves down and the rider remained spotless other than the rain.
"Little gi-" The guard's words were lost as the twelve year old grabbed the white armor he wore and flung him to the wet ground. Mud flew up and spattered all over her body and dress. The white horse let out a terrifying whine as it reared, sending its rider to the earth. Amethyst let a cruel smile spread across her lips as she stood on the guard's chest. He whimpered out fearfully causing her smile to turn into a scowl of disgust. She knelt down and the scream he let out was more petrifying then a Redead's. The Queen of Hell stood beside his trashing body, blood filling his empty eye sockets and falling down his face like tears. His screams of agony caught everyone's attention.
"Pitiful." Amethyst said as she flung the two brown eyes on her index and middle fingers to the ground. Without any hesitation she brought her bare right foot forward and stepped on the oculars. The rider stood, her brown hair poking out from under the cloak. Baby blue eyes glared at the younger woman as she drew her thin bladed sword. Amethyst smirked as the man's screams crescendoed as his body, armor and all, were consumed by flames. "Light versus the Darkness, Hell against Earth." She said as the town's people and guards panicked and fled. Princess Zelda pulled her hood back, her fair fingers fisting painfully around the hilt of her sword.
"I don't know who you are but where ever the Light and the Dark faceoff at, the Light will triumph." She said as the rain fell harder and the gales swept up all the small stone and sticks scattered across the broken ground zero. Amethyst chuckled sourly as she approached the future queen of Hyrule. A quick flash of light echoed in the grey heavens above as Zelda trusted her sword forward. Her blue eyes slowly grew wide as dark blood dripped to the matching colored soil.
"Fool." Zelda felt her face sting at the harsh slap across her face as mud greedily clung to her fallen body. The Queen of the underworld ripped the thin sword from her being then tossed it carelessly to the ground. Zelda stood to her feet watching the young girl with horror as she walked calmly towards her. The white horse reared and whined in pure panic before turning to flee. The Princess of Light grabbed the reins and gracefully swung onto the white mare's back. Amethyst scowled as the hoofed beast galloped off in pure panic, with its rider. Scanning the area as she started to walk around the ruins, her amethyst eyes landed on the figure of Naryru. The Queen stopped as she sneered at the Goddess of Wisdom before spitting blood on her marble body.
"Fleeing me will only delay Hyrule's fate. My judgment is final." She said while casting her eyes to the stormy, furious heavens. "And once Hyrule falls I'm coming for you three...the Golden Goddesses will lay broken at my feet." The challenge was declared as lighting struck not even a yard away. The storm picked up, the rain pelting the Damned Queen painfully and the wind turned cold. It was almost like the Golden Goddesses were daring her to try. Amethyst turned and waved her hand in a dismissive matter as she started to walk through the thick mud towards Castle Town. "I challenge you and you three dare me to try," She stopped by the wagon and lifted Din's head in one hand and Farore's in the other. The Queen of the Damned walked back to Naryu's body and rested one of her feet on her head. "I dare you to try and stop me!" She yelled to the heavens while crushing all three heads simultaneously. With a pleasant smile on her face the young girl walked away, leaving the rubble behind her.
Zelda pulled on the reins of the white mare on the Great Bridge of Hylia. She whined in protest, wanting to get away from the dark force that hung heavily in the area. The princess looked back at Castle Town as she pulled her cloak tighter and over her face. A soft gasp escaped her lips as a winged, serpent like monster shot into the sky, a single chain dangling from its tail. The beast let out an earth shattering roar as it straighten in the sky causing the horse to rear in fear and take off, running over a Bulblin archer.
The monster stood and shook its head, earning him spots in his vision. Once his eyesight cleared, he started to frantically look left and right for the source that knocked him down. If he would have looked up he'd see a large Carrier with a rider, and a single soul hanging from its tail. The soul's screams lost to the wind and thunder.
The Queen of the Damned's face was emotionless as the freezing wind whip harshly. Her pale lips set in a perfectly thin line. Zelda escaped, and now more work had to be done to make up for this. Her nails dug into the Carrier's scales causing it to let out another roar, lashing its tail out to make the guard's soul scream out. Only one soul out of an endless number. Amethyst looked to the ground, so much could prove to be a hassle, and so much could go wrong. Her eyes narrowed as the sun behind the nightmarish storm set, night was her court. The hassles should be eliminated before the day breaks across the horizon.
