Sweet, Dark Lullaby
Chapter 4: Hole In The Wall.

Midna ached.

The transformation was always unhealthy for her body; a reason why she rarely used this ability. Already severely wounded, Midna wasn't physically able to remain as Link for very long and as soon as she entered the Castle doors the Princess collapsed. At once her body shrunk, and Link's appearance vanished. She was an imp again, and the aching had gone.

However that didn't mean she wasn't in pain. Ganondorf's brutal attacks on her still oozed fresh blood, and she had never felt so tired before. Sleep wasn't what she desired though. Midna needed treatment, a good bed and food and water. Seeing as such supplies would not be offered, she honestly felt like dying. Dying sounded nice, sounded so sweet and kind.

For Link and her people, though, Midna would cling onto whatever ounce of energy she had left. Link was alive; she had seen him. There had not been a more beautiful sight. Link. Link was still breathing, he was still here, and one day he would finally be victorious. Keeping the man's image in her thoughts, Midna raised her head and watched Zelda kneel before her.

There was a split second when Midna actually believed this was Zelda. It was a moment in the Princess' gaze: a softness only she could express. But it quickly vanished, and became stone, cold and distant. Midna threw up, although her stomach was empty. The Princess Zelda didn't bat an eye. She waited for Midna to finish, before wiping the side of Midna's mouth with her thumb.

'You poor thing.'

If she could, Midna would have bit her. The imp didn't even have the energy to speak anymore, but she glared furiously, and would continue to glare at her enemies until her last breath. Never would Ganondorf have the satisfaction of watching the Twilight Princess grow weak. To surrender. Midna didn't surrender to anyone.

Zelda smiled, cruelly. 'Perhaps a morsel of food would help.'

Midna said nothing, and stared at her.

Heavy footsteps were heard coming down the staircase. Zelda rose and turned, meeting eye contact with Ganondorf before exiting the room. The redheaded man waited for the Princess to disappear before approaching Midna. He pulled a face.

'You vomited everywhere.'

By now, Midna's side was beginning to hurt so much she couldn't keep her back straight.

'No matter. You're nearly dead anyway.' There wasn't joy nor sympathy in his voice. Ganondorf was distracted. Raising her head, Midna noticed he wasn't just distracted, but worried. 'I thought he would be dead. He should be dead. Through Zelda's eyes, I witnessed him alive.'

Somehow, she smiled, but barely. Ganondorf noticed. Many things had angered him lately: the Master Sword rejecting him, Midna's stubborn attitude, and now Link's sudden reappearance. It was clear if Link and Midna met again, Ganondorf would be in danger of his plans being foiled. This could not happen. Not again. Not after so many years.

He was so close.

Clenching a fist, Ganondorf studied the imp-like creature before cocking a brow. 'I shall place you in the same room as that Twili; there you can starve to death, die of thirst, or something. I really don't care how you wish to waste away. You're nothing to me, or this world for that matter.' Then he smiled. 'No one, actually, cares about you, Midna. Not even your precious Hero.'

Now that was cheap. Midna made a quiet "tsk" noise.

'Oh, but when he discovers you helped me by pretending to be him–– how do you think he will feel? Betrayed?'

She wanted to block his voice out, to never ever hear him. How dare he speak like this? Midna couldn't... She couldn't feel guilty about what she had done. Yet despite how much she loathed the man, Ganondorf was right. In a way –– in so many ways –– Midna had betrayed her friend. Like with everything though, she only meant well.

Why was it that she always went wrong?

It wasn't fair. Nothing was fair.

Ganondorf chuckled. 'Why bother pondering over that fool's feelings? The next time he lays eyes on you, you'll be a rotten corpse. Then we'll see how he truly feels about you.'

Straightening, he swivelled around on his heel and made a move to walk away.

'... If he actually cares enough to come rescue you.'

I hope he doesn't. Midna didn't want Link to find her. She had fallen victim to the enemy; it was too late. Now it was her own responsibility to escape, but in her state, that was impossible. Midna didn't have the life to speak anymore. She was half-dead. Mostly dead.

Link's presence would be useless, and she hoped he was aware.

Deep down, though, she knew the man would find her. He would do anything to find her, keep her safe and happy; from harm. Link was too wonderful to let Midna go, and she hated him for it.

The Chosen Hero was indeed a Hero, but a fool at that. His emotions typically got the better of him. If he were like Midna, refusing his feelings to control his actions, Link could do more. He wouldn't attempt to rescue Midna. Instead, he would think of ways to directly defeat Ganondorf. Midna wasn't important anymore.

Yet despite all of this, Midna didn't want him to forget about her. If he did arrive, if he did show his lovely face, she would be very, very happy.

It was ridiculous. How could one individual please her heart in so many ways?

Suddenly she felt a familiar feeling, one where her body felt like it would fall into pieces, but gently and soothingly. There wasn't any pain. In fact her entire form felt relaxed and limp. Midna's first thought was that she was dying, but this feeling was too recognisable. She had endured this many times before.

Ganondorf had warped her.

Now, she was surrounded in darkness. Midna's head stopped aching, her eyes no longer felt as if they would pop out. Darkness. Sweet and utter bliss. How much the Twilight Princess had missed darkness.

Wait–– darkness?

"There's a room in the back. All the lights are off, but within is a being which means nothing to me, but I know means something to you..."
"I shall place you in the same room as that Twili..."

The King of Power's words whirled in her mind and she knew where she was. When her sight came back, Midna could finally see, and it didn't take her long to find the Twili Ganondorf had allegedly taken hostage. Her heart dropped to the floor when she realised his words were true.

She just wasn't expecting the Twili to be no more than four-years-old.

Large, red eyes found hers and there was a moment of silence between them. Then the little Twili wailed, curling into a fetal position and sobbing. Obviously he thought Midna was an enemy, and the poor child was incapable of defending himself. Midna could only imagine the threats Ganondorf had placed on this boy, what nightmares the Twili had witnessed.

Midna found the energy to crawl over. 'I... I'm not here to hurt you.' She didn't recognise her voice at first. It was so weak and powerless. Pathetic. 'I–– Gods, I need to sleep.'

The four-year-old miraculously calmed down. Timidly, he peered over his arms to look at this funny creature. When he first saw her, Midna wasn't close so he was unable to study her torn features. Now he could see the blood, the cuts and gashes. Her battered nose.

While it made her look even more frightening, the boy somehow felt comforted that she was a friend. Someone he could talk to. But that didn't stop the tears from rolling down his cheeks.

Midna's eyes were on the floor, and she was almost asleep when the child spoke, voice trembling. 'Man... t––took me from m––my mama...'

I'm sorry. The words never escaped her lips. She felt heavy again, felt cold and unwell. Ganondorf had taken the boy from his mother because of her. Because of her failing.

'I–– I wanna go home. I just... just want to go home.'

So do I, so do I.

Midna met his gaze. He was crying harder now. Fear was harsh in his eyes, and she felt a ball form in her throat. Quickly, Midna swallowed it down.

'There were monsters everywhere.'

And that was it. The boy buried his head in his arms and sobbed. Midna watched him. She wanted to comfort him, reassure him everything was going to be fine. He would be with his mother soon. But she couldn't talk, and even if she was able, Midna wouldn't sound convincing.

I'm sorry.

The same two words tumbled in her mind forever. How much she wanted the poor child to stop crying.

Somehow, by doing the right thing, Midna had evolved into a reckless Ruler. So much so, her people no longer recognised her presence.
Somehow, by doing the right thing, Midna had evolved into the Princess who needed to be saved.

The last time Link used the secret passageway was when he was a wolf, and had Midna dying on his back. Link didn't want to return back to that period so merely knocked the incident out of his head. Grabbing his lantern, the man heaved himself into the window, before peering over his shoulder. It was raining. Of course it was. Anything to remind him about Midna's desperate hour.

Insects crawled over his tunic while Link proceeded on his hands and knees, keeping the lantern high. The passageway seemed more narrower than before. Link was more aware of what little room he had, and he wished he could transform into a wolf so such worries wouldn't bother him. Finally he could see the exit and he wasted no time to jump out.

As a wolf, heights were nothing. As a man, heights were fatal.

Link landed on his feet awkwardly, twisting his ankle. Exclaiming, Link fell back and leaned against the wall, holding onto his wounded ankle. Damn it. How stupid! Hissing between his teeth, the man waited for the pain to ebb away, and after a couple of minutes he was able to regain his balance.

'Oi!'

Automatically Link retrieved his sword and aimed it at whoever yelled at him. The male recognised who it was: Jovani. A rich man who has suffered a series of unfortunate events. If it weren't for Link, this man would still be immobile. If it weren't for Jovani, however, Link and Midna would probably be long dead.

Jovani yelped in surprise and backed away, holding his hands up in surrender. 'Okay, okay–– don't kill me!'

Sheepishly Link sheathed his blade. 'Sorry. You surprised me.'

'You think? Pardon me, but I'm not the one invading someone's house!'

'Telma, the barmaid, had given me the permission to use this secret passageway. I need to get to Hyrule Castle without being spotted.'

Pulling a funny face, Jovani studied the man in green. 'Really? And why do you need to get in?'

Was he this annoying the first time? 'Personal reasons. I hate to say it, but I don't think it's any of your business right now.'

'Oh! Is that so?'

'Yes. It is. Now, would you mind opening the chest so I can continue?' Link gestured towards the chest attached to the ground.

'Madame Telma informed you about this?' Jovani looked astounded. 'The chest is a secret, especially from mutts such as yourself.'

Mutt. If only he knew. 'Please? I have to get in. I'll make it worth your while.'

Then Jovani hesitated. He cocked a brow, before folding his arms. 'And what do you have to offer then?'

Good question. Link hadn't thought this through. Hold on, when he last met Jovani he was weeping in Telma's pub because his girlfriend had dumped him. Maybe Link could use this to his advantage. 'I could introduce you to a very nice lady.'

For all of Hyrule, please don't ask for her name. Link chewed on his lower lip, watching the rich man consider the proposition. He then smiled, nodding. 'Fine. But she'd better be a nice lady. I'm sick of women who only date me for the money. Do you have any idea how offensive that is?'

'Uhh... Yeah, I'm sure it's very offensive.'

Jovani sighed sadly. 'Fine. Get out of here, but you better keep the deal.'

'I will,' Link said, happy to be let go.

Opening the chest the male dropped down, again misremembering how far the fall was. Suddenly he splashed into water, his entire form brushing the ground before floating to the surface. Link broke his head through, gasping for air before scanning the area around him.

Thankfully he still remembered the way. Swimming to the edge, Link scrambled to his feet and dashed up the staircase, jumping every now and again if there was a break in the structure. There weren't any moblins this time to interrupt his venture, however just as he reached the top a huge, dark bird shot through the window and charged at him.

Before Link could move away he was pushed backwards, his head hitting the wall. The bird wailed, echoing the building. Link grabbed his sword and swivelled on his heel, the blade cutting through the animal's body. It wailed again, but this time attacked, its large beak cutting Link's arm. The man swung his sword once more, slitting the bird's neck. The wailing stopped and the bird fell, crashing into the water below.

Link exhaled, and looked upwards. Fortunately the bird had opened a window for Link to enter. The door was closed, and possibly locked. So the male climbed a couple of bricks before jumping for the ledge. His hands caught it, but his feet slipped and he dangled for a while, using every ounce of strength to push himself further onto the ledge. Once he was up, Link rushed forwards into the rain.

The roof was never his favourite part. Unfortunately, there were more of those huge birds waiting for his arrival. Link unsheathed his blade, and from where he stood, he tried to remember the way to Hyrule Castle. There was a jump up ahead, but hopefully he would manage the fall–– again. Before he could plan everything, though, a large bird noticed him and made an attempt to sweep the man up in its talons.

Link swallowed, and then hurled himself at the winged-animal, his sword cutting right through its head. It screamed, and fell, attracting the attention of the other birds crowding around.

This wasn't a hard task. It was just irritating. Link swivelled the sword in his hand and kept his feet moving. He was nearly there...

A door opened, and a little light shone into the room. Midna didn't notice. Not only was she used to the brightness, but she was barely conscious. Blood continued to pour from her wounds, and she hadn't eaten in a very long time. She was past the brink of starvation, and sleep was all she could manage. The boy, however, screamed and scuffled away from the light as much as possible.

It was his scream which woke her up. Fear shot through her veins and she looked for the source of threat. A large figure stepped inside, blocking out the light. The young Twili breathed heavily, tears pouring down his cheeks, watching this huge figure.

Ganondorf sighed.

'You were useful, Hixin, so thank you for your help.'

The boy was confused, but more scared than anything. Midna's heart raged with anger, but she was too weak to move. This only angered her further.

'I'm afraid you are no longer required. Don't worry. I'm certain you'll be with your mother again soon.'

Hixin stopped crying, and there was this horrible, beautiful moment when he looked relieved.

Suddenly a harsh light shot through, the closed windows opening, the blinds falling to the ground. Midna couldn't see. It was so bright. But she heard him. She heard the little boy scream in agony, wail for his mother, heard him fall to the ground, exclaim, beg for help, cry, cry... he wouldn't stop crying.

The smell of burnt flesh soon entered her nostrils. Midna kept her eyes scrunched closed. The boy was still breathing, she could hear, but he wasn't crying anymore. Just breathing. Lightly. Then she heard nothing.

He was dead.

'You didn't have to do that,' Midna's voice was strong again, but only for a moment. Her entire form shook with rage, and tears stung her eyes. He did not have to do that.

'I did. If you were desperate for control, you would have done the same thing.'

'I wouldn't.'

'Don't lie to me.' Ganondorf chuckled. 'I know you're desperate for control. You were desperate to be in control of that situation, but you could do nothing. How did it feel? Tell me. How did it feel to hear a boy die?' No response. 'You can open your eyes now, Princess.'

Midna disobeyed. She kept her eyes closed, denying him, denying everything around her. Denying herself. She had never felt more ashamed. More weak and pathetic.

I hate myself.

The towering man stood properly. 'You don't have long left. I shall make your death quicker. One of my guards will escort you. I'll see you soon. There are more important things to attend to right now.'

When the door closed, Midna still had her eyes closed. She could smell the boy's lifeless body. Ganondorf had kept him here, to taunt her, to mock her. To hope that the sight would eventually kill her. Midna opened her eyes a little, but didn't look at Hixin. Instead she crawled to the shadiest corner of the room, her breaths heavy, her mind racing. She was too angry. She needed to calm down.

'I'm sorry.'

The apology was too late.

Princess Zelda,

Forgive my frequent letters. I cannot express how excited I am in words, so would be most honoured if you offer me your company. We are to be married, after all. It will be a glorious occasion, where Hylians and Zoras become one and are united. I know my Mother would have been very proud of me. I can feel it. The fact I am to marry you, Zelda, my Princess, delights my heart. Our previous meetings have brightened my days, and you give me so much hope for the future. For us.

We shall rule a proud nation.

Your Prince,

Ralis

'I never expected your people to be so easy to manipulate.'

Ganondorf winced, eyes on his hand.

'Ralis fell for you quickly, but I have a hunch you two saw eye-to-eye before my intervention. You always have been a lovely sight to behold, Zelda.'

The man inhaled deeply and closed his eyes, holding in any exclaims of pain while his wounded hand fell to the ground. Blood poured out of his open wound. However, it felt better. The Master Sword may have conjured a severe injury, but it was no match to Power. With Power, Ganondorf was almost unbeatable. Immortality would be achieved soon. When he became King of Hyrule, of the world.

Footsteps were heard from behind. Ganondorf opened his eyes, but kept his bare back turned.

'Midna. I'm glad you decided to come.'

The imp-like creature was literally dragged by a Shadow Beast and it pushed her forwards. She fell to her knees and forced her head up so she could look at the man. What she saw was horrific. Even though Ganondorf wasn't facing her, she could see his arm. A hand was missing and blood dripped to the ground.

Slowly, possibly by magic, his hand began to regrow. It started of small and unrecognisable, before growing larger and larger, sprouting fingers, a hand. Ganondorf had treated the wound afflicted by the Blade of Evil's Bane. He was stronger than before.

Ganondorf then turned to see her. He grabbed his armoury and pulled it on. It was weird to witness this man dressing. Such a normal and natural activity. Midna tended to forget this was actually a human being, more or less. He did human things sometimes, he ate, he drank, he dressed.

'You look absolutely awful.'

She felt awful.

Ganondorf reached for his sword and unsheathed it. Midna dropped her gaze.

'Finally, I shall silence you.'

'L––Lord Ganondorf!'

The man sighed heavily and sheathed his blade. 'What? Can you not see I'm in the middle of something here?'

'I ap–– Oh.' The soldier cleared his throat.

'What is it?' Ganondorf demanded, making the other male jump in fear.

'I, uh–– there's an intrusion. A man. He–– He got in.'

Both redheads exchanged glances. Ganondorf scowled. 'Did he? Then we should pay our respects to him, shouldn't we? Take good care of this delightful creature while I deal with him.'

Midna frowned, unsure how she felt about Ganondorf letting her death wait. Once his heavy footsteps left the room, she peered over her shoulder to look at the trembling soldier. It was obvious he didn't want to be here, and that if he refused to work for Ganondorf he would be killed. It always amused Midna how Hylian soldiers were simply useless. Her men were far more loyal.

Right now, they had no reason to be. As far as the Twili were concerned, their Princess had abandoned them. Never would Midna do such a thing, but only seconds before she had. She had allowed Ganondorf to take off her head, be done with her.

If this intrusion didn't occur, Midna would be dead.

'Excuse me?' She said, making her voice sound weaker than it should. The soldier looked her way, then turned. 'I... I need some help...' His eyes were on her again. 'Would you mind helping me to my feet? I'm not in a comfortable position.'

Miraculously it worked. The soldier hesitated at first, but then reluctantly approached the imp. Midna waited for him to come closer, and when his hands came about her waist to help pick her up, she grabbed the sword attached to his belt and awkwardly swung it at him. Along with the man, the blade fell from her grip. He wasn't dead, but she had managed to cut his stomach, and he writhed in pain.

Din knew how she managed. Midna faced the exit and was about to crawl for it, when one of the windows smashed open. Shit!

It was a man, and she knew it was Ganondorf who had returned. Whoever the intruder was, he had dealt with him and everything was over. Everything would be over.

'Midna?'

That voice did not belong to Ganondorf. Definitely not.

She smiled, and would have laughed if she had the energy. 'For the first time, I am actually happy to see you.'

Link couldn't believe Midna was joking in her state. Blood masked her body, and deep wounds fractured her skin. The poor girl barely kept her eyes open and she was so limp and tired. It was a horrible, horrible sight. What had Ganondorf done to her?

He hurried over and picked Midna up in his arms, gently, always gentle. It felt like she had been placed in a soft, warm bed, and she would have fallen to sleep if Link wasn't demanding answers from her.

'Where is he? I managed to dodge the guards but––'

'He's looking for you. He should be coming back any minute.'

Link turned to the window he crashed through. Grabbing his slingshot with his free hand, Link pointed it upwards, but before he managed to escape the door was barged open. About six Shadow Beasts appeared, roaring at him, their legs running quickly over. Many times Link had witnessed these creatures before, but watching them now, lashing out at him–– it was scary.

The imp knew she was useless. Before Link knew it, she was safe in his Shadow, allowing him to use both hands. Link unsheathed his blade and slashed it towards the closest Beast.

It had no effect.

Link remembered this blade was not the Master Sword.

'Oh no...' He hurried to the end of the room. The Shadow Beasts stopped and began to form a circle around him, watching their prey. An idea came to mind. Link retrieved the stone which Rusl handed to him. 'Rusl? Can you hear me?'

At once the stone vibrated and a voice erupted from the gem. 'Yes. Are you in trouble? I'm on my way.'

'Bring something explosive with you.'

'I'm on it. Try and find a place where you can't be reached.'

... where I can't be reached.

'Link.' It was Midna. 'Distract them.'

Distract.

I need a distraction...

It was a silly idea. These creatures weren't dogs. But maybe, just maybe this cheap trick would work. Grabbing his clawshot again, he shot it above the Shadow Beasts' heads. Each one of them watched in awe as the chain seemed to hover in thin air and by the time they turned back to Link, he had quickly dashed from view.

One of them exclaimed, possibly in irritation. Link hurried to hide behind one of the large chairs placed in the room. He was quiet, his feet silent on the ground, eyes locked on the Beasts ahead.

The door was so close. If he could run to it––

Link bolted for the open doorway, running as fast as his legs could allow him. The Beasts were on his tail, growling, he could almost feel their breath against his neck. Link swerved once he exited the room, and laughed a little, amazed he managed to do it. However the Shadow Beasts were still after him.

He pelted down the series of staircases, blind in his movement. His heart pounded against his chest and his throat hurt from breathing so heavily, but he didn't dare stop. No way would Link allow himself to be killed by these monsters. Not now. Not when he had finally found Midna.

Midna. He needed to have her treated.

Of course such requirements would have to wait. Link needed Rusl to appear and help him. It was humiliating being put in this position, but without the Master Sword, Link was unarmed.

He would be foolish to search for the main entrance. There would be lots of soldiers there, waiting for him, so Link ran towards the secret passageway.

'I'm nearly there, I'm nearly there,' he whispered under his breath, hoping Midna would hear him.

Boom!

A huge explosion rocketed the Castle and Link fell onto his backside by the impact. The Shadow Beasts were gone, the explosion swallowing them up and blowing them to pieces. Rusl soon appeared through the thick smoke, a portable cannon resting on his arm. He offered a hand for Link to take.

'Thanks,' Link said, holding the hand and heaving himself to his feet.

'No problem. Did you find what you were looking for?'

'Yes, I––'

Link was cut off when a deafening scream echoed the walls. Both covered their ears with their palms, scrunching their eyes closed. Unlike Rusl, Link recognised the noise. Before he knew it, all the Shadow Beasts broke through the smoke. Rusl's lower jaw fell.

'What? But I killed them!'

'Go, go, go!' Link exclaimed.

'I'll give you time.'

Link would have to be stupid to refuse. Groaning at Rusl's reluctance, he charged for the hole in the wall, and began to crawl, the passageway growing narrower and narrower. He had to keep going. He could hear Rusl create another explosion within the Castle, could hear the Beasts scream. Link kept moving, kept huffing and huffing, eyes set ahead. Hang on, Midna. Just hang on a little more.

Then the scream again. He trembled, clenching his teeth together. Those screams were so painful to his ears. Once the wailing ended, Link was moving again. He jumped out of the passageway, hurried down the uneasy staircase, fell into the water, found the next passageway.

Rusl.

Link turned. He sighed in relief when he found the man only a couple of metres behind, but the cannon was no longer in his possession.

'Link, keep going!'

The man didn't need to be told twice.

Inside the next passageway, Link crawled just as fast. His thighs were burning and his stomach stung, but he kept going. Damn it, he was so close. He was so fucking close, he couldn't stop.

Jovani only threw Link a dirty look when he appeared from the chest. He rolled his eyes when Rusl popped through next and the chest was slammed shut.

'Well, now you have to keep your part of the deal.'

Rusl ran a hand through his hair and looked over at Link. 'What's he talking about now?'

'No idea,' Link lied.

'Link, you should go. Inform Telma I'll be with you both shortly.'

The Hero smiled, relieved. He wanted to tell Midna she was safe now, that she could reveal herself. He wanted to help her, to treat her, to hold her, to make her feel content.

She's alive. Midna's alive.

Nothing could make him happier.

Opening the flaps to the last passageway, Link climbed inside. When he was alone and out of earshot, Link began to speak.

'Midna? Can you hear me? We're close now. Don't worry. I'll have Renado fix you up and then everything will be fine.' No response. Link stopped. 'Midna...?'

He was lucky to have spoken. When Link turned he spotted Midna at once. He was frozen, staring at her lifeless form, and for a second he believed she was dead.

'Midna, don't you dare!' Link reached forwards, and in what little room he had, he lifted her from the ground. Staying in his Shadow took a lot of energy from her. She was already weak to begin with and clearly the effort became too much. Midna had left his Shadow was now unconscious. 'Don't you leave me...'

The imp in one arm and pressed against his chest, Link struggled to escape the narrow passageway. Sweat dripped from his forehead, his arms and legs straining from the awkward position, but, finally, he made it.

Link fell from the hole, and collapsed to the ground, landing heavily on his back. He stopped breathing, eyes wide, before releasing a sharp exhale. Link's eyes were wide when he sat upright and looked over to Midna. He placed his ear at her chest, could hear her tiny, faint heartbeat. She was still alive, but just.

It shouldn't have. But the shock of everything, of almost losing her, almost made Link cry. Ganondorf had completely ruined her. By the Gods, Link would have his revenge.

The ground began to quake.

'What the...?'

Then everything became still.

Link looked up at the gaping hole he had just exited in the wall.

It was gone. The hole was gone, sealed by brick. The passageway was gone. Horrified, Link looked up further. A portal hovered in the sky above, and sucked in the particles of the passageway leading between Telma's Bar and Jovani's home. Then was gone.

Rusl never appeared. Wherever Ganondorf had transported the passageway, Link hoped it wasn't too far.

author's note: This was a big chapter, and a lot happened in it. If anything confuses you, please say and I'll happily fill you in. Link had not just found Midna while he was investigating Hyrule Castle. What happened to him shall be revealed in the next chapter. Thank you TwiliYoshi, miano53 and [Guest] for reviewing the prior chapter. I appreciate the support a great deal.
On Monday, I go back to college which means I'll be working most of the time. My updates shan't be as frequent, but I won't forget this fiction. It shall be updated soon.