"Do you know who I am?" Came a voice. Gannon was standing in the middle of his lair, but he heard a voice. The sound was coming from his lair above his bed.
"I couldn't begin to guess who you are" Gannon replied to the surrounding darkness.
"I am the creature you called dimwitted and pathetic. I am the one you couldn't bear to look at" Gannon couldn't believe what he was hearing. He must be hearing things. What was it that the voice reminded him of? Where was this coming from? Gannon surveyed the lair and waited for a while for another voice to come from the darkness. After a period of time, Gannon confirmed that he was indeed alone. But just to be safe, Gannon looked around once again. Then it came from around the area that he was looking, that voice.
"Have you figured it out yet?" Gannon next few words simply stumbled out.
"I…are you…my Bobokin?" There was a sinister laughter in the darkness and one word made Gannon tremble.
"Yes." At this Gannon questioned the darkness with laughter and confronted the situation, commanding him to come forth and declare himself lest he be scared to face his commander.
From the darkness came the answer and this response was unmistakable to Gannon because out of the shadows appeared a shadow Link. Wrapped in the blanket of darkness stood a boy brandishing a sword created with the magical properties of the night.
"I possess a kind of power you could never have imagined in your wildest dreams," boasted the shadow.
"Watch as I attack you with a kind of fearlessness you have never encountered before," With that the beast came out of the wall and once again began thrashing at Gannon with his black sword.
"Hrm…I don't know if you really have the warrior within you, but thanks for trying. And this is what my potion came up with. I just don't get it. I thought I would some great warriors and more than one warrior from that pathetic black bottle, but no." Even though Gannon could not see the face of the shadow, he heard a change in the voice. Such a penetrating frustration erupted from the shadow.
"Arg! Is that what you think? Fine! I will have to attack you with my lightening force!" With that the shadow held his sword behind him as it began to glow blue and then yellow and when it was released such a bold blunt of force came out of that weapon. Gannon fell backwards from the force of the sword and then Gannon began cackling.
"I guess there is some good to you, but what shall I do with just one of you and with such a strange rebellious streak?" Then Gannon felt something where the shadow had hit him and he put his hand where he felt it. His hand moved over a giant gash in his side.
"Beast! What did you do to me? Is that the Master Sword you hold in your hand?"
"Uh…no" responded the confused creature. Gannon curled over in agony and screamed out in pain.
"I cannot believe this is happening to me," Gannon said, suddenly convinced that the potions master had been against him the whole time.
"I just…" Gannon complained almost on the verge of tears.
"…had no idea that a potion existed that could possibly be this powerful." The shadow figure curled over Gannon and Gannon could hear sobs from the creature.
"I…I had no idea what I was doing. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, master." The creature profusely apologized. Over and over and the sobs just continued to flow. The shadow's sword dropped from his hand and he put his hand under Gannon's head and cradled over him sobbing.
"Next time just treat me with respect…Gannon" The shadow sniffled between sobs and pledged his allegiance to his master.
"Gannon I will always be loyal to you…I will never stop trying to fulfill the dream you started."