Another chapter edited! :3 Uwah, I think I'm catching up!

If you're new to this story, just ignore the top comment and keep reading! :)

Warning: Probably some swearing, weirdness from my mind, strange situations and Ghirahim's sexy body.

I don't own Legend of Zelda, but I DO own Gina.

Also...I have nothing against people who are gay. I accept everyone as they are! :) But there are a few references in this chapter to gay people, and would just like to say that I am not being stereotypical here. It's just that the character is comparing someone to something.


"What's with the bird statue?" I asked Ghirahim, who was currently looking down the stone path leading up to the temple. The stone path was eventually cut off by a dark abyss. Whenever I was near it, my stomach churned and I felt myself get dizzy. I was a safe distance from it, yet when I thought about it, I felt my body falling forward. I could feel the crushing darkness taking hold of me with it's icy cold claw, dragging me further and further down, until I was nothing.

To distract myself from the dark thoughts, I looked back at the bird statue, which sat outside the temple before me.

The front of it loomed so tall above you, you had to crank your neck back to see it. All that you could seem to wonder about was on the inside, what kind of creatures and things that one would run into. The temple was made of white stone, with vines and leaves climbing up the sides of it. Moss was also present in the areas the sun couldn't reach, like the walkways on either side of the temple. You could tell that the temple was old, because of the foliage growing around it.

"What?" Ghirahim turned around to look at me, drawing my attention away from the temple and to him once more. I pointed to the statue, indicating my last question. "Oh, I believe it's something that was left by the Goddess. Something to aid the hero on his journey." He explained, absentmindedly.

I furrowed my eyebrows, narrowing my eyes. What did he mean by hero?

"Hero? Who's this 'hero' that you're talking about...?" I crossed my arms, walking closer to him.

"Ugh, are you seriously going to make me clarify it to you?" He huffed, complaining. It was obvious that he was very distracted and impatient about something, whatever it was. But I didn't care. I felt very...pushed aside at the moment.

"I'd appreciate it, since, you know, you were supposed to show me around, but you aren't really doing your job..." I narrowed my eyes at him, but also put on my best 'hurt' face that I could. He stopped to look at me, before realization devoured his face.

"...We have some time before the sky child get's here." He took hold of my shoulder, leading me back to the temple and to the steps. "Sit down." he commanded. I sat on the first step, him next to me.

"Many, many years ago, there was a Goddess who protected something very precious to the Hylians. Then one day, something evil tried to take over this land. That Goddess used her power to seal that evil away, and sent the Hylians on a rock to the sky, placing a barrier so no evil could get back up there. Then she denied her form as a Goddess and turned herself into a human."

That was a lot of information to take in. And it confused me. Wasn't I supposed to be the god of this world? "Alright, so what about the hero?"

Ghirahim seemed hesitant to answer. "The evil that was sealed away is breaking out of the seal. It's the reincarnation of the Goddess's jobs to reseal that evil away once more. The hero however, is to aid the reincarnation on her journey."

"That seems like...a pretty big job for the both of them..." I trailed off, completely confused. Was Ghirahim being serious about all this? Did he mean that in this world there was a Goddess reincarnated and a hero who was to save the world? Would Daniel really not explain all of this to me?

"Yes, it is a big job." Ghirahim agreed. But he seemed troubled by something else that was drawing his attention away from me.

I sighed. "Ghirahim?" I asked, poking him. He turned to me once more. "Are you ok? I mean, you've been spacing out a lot."

"Yes." He answered, but then he looked me in the eye, and answered truthfully. "No. It's just that..." He paused.

"Yeah?" I encouraged him, nudging him just the slightest.

"I don't know," He looked at his glove clad hands. "I feel like if I tell-"

He stopped and turned to look down the stone path again, then turned his head a little over to the side. There, you could clearly see the man in green make his way down an alternative path.

"Ghirahim!" I gasped as Ghirahim literally scooped me up in his arms and leapt through the air and onto the top of the temple. He didn't put me down as he crouched in hiding.

The position I was in, to say the least, was embarrassing and slightly too awkward for my liking. I mean, he was holding my lower back with both hands. My legs were on either side of his hips, basically straddling him. It seemed too close and personal. Too...sexual. I blushed deeply, and thankfully Ghirahim was too occupied with watching the man dressed in green enter the temple to notice.

"Hmm...what an interesting boy..." He mumbled, looking down at me. "Wouldn't you say so?" I smiled nervously at him, my blush having calmed down some.

"Do you think you could...put me down?" I suggested in a meek voice. He stared at me blankly for a moment, wondering what was wrong with me. And then his eyes widened in realization and he let go of me instantly. I fell backwards onto the stone and it knocked the breath out of me.

"Ugh! You could have been more gentile about it!" I wheezed, rubbing my back as I continued to lay on the ground.

"S-sorry." He half stuttered, half mumbled. He turned around. At that I huffed, sitting up. "So what now?" I asked.

"Would you like to explore the temple?" He suggested, looking over his shoulder.

"I think you just want to follow that man." I stated, annoyed.

Ghirahim looked taken aback. "What?" He crossed his arms. "No. I never said that."

"Then why do you want to go in there?" I crossed my own arms, mirroring him.

It's not that I didn't mind going in there, I'm sure it would be fun. Kind of like being in a museum. I just wondered why Ghirahim was so interested in that man. I mean, when I defined Ghirahim in my school paper, I said he was a cross dresser, and he could be...well...a transvestite. That means he could very well be gay too. I have to say he dressed like it, not to be judgmental or anything. And he's interested in that man. The way he talks is awkward too, and makes you second guess if he's...

I shook my head at the thought of Ghirahim being gay. Nah, Ghirahim's too weird to be gay. He's just different. We'll settle with that.

"Well I...I just...I...I thought..." He trailed off, his eyes searching back and forth for an answer that he didn't have. I raised an eyebrow at him. Finally, he burst out. "I thought you wanted to be shown around!?" He got aggravated now, flinging his arms about.

I sighed, rolling my eyes. I'd rather not piss of Ghirahim, now that he said he wanted to be friends.

"Fine then, let's go in there." Ghirahim took hold of me and jumped from the stone roof of the temple and landed on the ground once more. We walked up the steps of the door, which were still open.


The inside of the temple was VERY different indeed. Whereas it was sunny, green, light on the outside, it was dark, damp, and dreary on the inside. There were glowing mushrooms, plants that seemed to be transparent, and gigantic tree roots that squeezed their way through the stone walls, which created rubble. Apparently, there were rooms half filled with water. Ghirahim and I found our way into one of those rooms.

There were three bridges leading to four doors. Currently, we were watching that man dressed in green go through one of the doors. I sighed, shifting to my other foot as the dampness around me clung to my skin.

"Green stuff, water, spiders..." I started to list things, drawing nearer to Ghirahim when I noticed the giant bugs climbing up the wall. "I don't like it in here." I growled. I took hold of his shoulder, capturing his attention. "Ghirahim, not that I want to sound annoying, but can we please go? It's boring in here...and there are spiders." I complained.

"You said you wanted to see the temple." He stated. I rolled my eyes at this and groaned.

"It's kind of hard when you keep teleporting to the next room of the temple to keep up with that man. I want to explore and have fun, not follow some guy around for an hour." I explained. Now it was Ghirahim's turn to groan.

"I don't have time for this; I've finally caught up to the sky child! He'll most certainly lead me to the Holy Goddess." He smiled, seeming to have a little giddiness left in him. I narrowed my eyes, glaring at him.

"You're being stupid." I stated. His attention landed on me fully now, squinting at me and inspecting me as though I were a pesky bug.

"And explain to me; why am I being stupid?"

"You said that you would show me around. Instead, you see that man in green and you start acting all weird and, well, different; It's like you don't want me to here so I can drag you down." I tried to reason with him. Ghirahim was silent for a moment, thinking about something.

"I don't want you to drag me down." He stated, his eyes reflecting annoyance.

My mouth fell open at his rudeness. Was he really going to be an asshole right now?

"Fine! You know what? I might as well just go explore by myself, since you're too busy watching another man walk around!" I yelled, turning around. "Leave your defenseless friend in a temple full of spiders and monsters while you're off chasing someone." I stomped away, heading directly for another door.

I was completely disappointed when I turned back to see if Ghirahim was concerned for me. Instead of a worried look on his face, or his approach towards me, I was met with him snapping his fingers and disappearing, leaving me in the temple. Alone. It hurt, pretty bad. I had a good thing going with him, he even admitted to liking us being friends. But then he just leaves me here to basically die. It kind of made me want to cry; the first friend I ever made in this world, and he betrays me.

I stopped and shook my head. I wanted to smack myself now. "Why the hell am I so down? It's not like I need or want him to be with me! I'm the god of this world after all; I don't need someone to show me around. And I most certainly don't need him." I said to myself, turning to open the door...only to find it sealed. I placed a hand on the bars, which were keeping the door sealed shut. I closed my eyes and sighed out of being tired and being annoyed. I didn't want to go through the other doors, because that's most likely where Ghirahim and the man dressed in green would be. And that's when I got the idea.

Why not try to open the door by using my powers?

"It's worth a shot, isn't it?" I asked myself, placing both my hands on the bars. I gripped the cool steal tightly, until my knuckles turned a sort of white. I clenched my eyes shut, imaging that light the old woman showed me when she touched my hand.

I pictured my body-or the outline of my body-surrounded by a deep blue. I pictured the light starting at my heart, beating along to the rhythm the heart made. With each pump, the light grew stronger. Then it slowly started to spread through my veins, all the way down my arms and through my hands.

I heard the distinct sound of metal being hit. I opened my eyes to see that the bars had slipped out of my way, and were held above the door. I smiled and looked to my hands. Instead of the veins glowing, there was just a faint white mist surrounding my hands.

"That works too." I smiled broadly, opened the door and pushing it upwards. When I entered the next room, the door closed behind me. I turned away and looked to the new room, smirking again.

I was definitely going to have fun.


Two hours.

Two hours had passed, and I've gotten much deeper into the temple. There was much to see, much to do, that's for sure. Vines, which I've climbed up and down on, and I'm pretty sure I got poison ivy from that as well. Monsters roamed around. When I first saw them, I almost crapped my pants and screamed at the top of my lungs. I couldn't fight any of these things, so I quickly hid. It's been going good so far, since those bokoblins are pretty dumb.

However, the bats and spiders are a totally different story. Ugh, I hate those spiders. As I said earlier, they aren't you average sized spiders; they were the size of a child's bowling ball. And I just kept on running into them. They had a habit of climbing up the vines...that I did not appreciate. Especially when I reach up without looking, touch the body of that...devil's pet, and when I look up I get a good view of it's pincers from it's mouth. Yuck! Gross! Get it out of here!

Besides the monsters; I was sort of glad that Ghirahim left me alone, because I could enjoy the temple properly and see all the cool stuff.

I was currently standing in a circular type room. There was a giant hole in the roof, which let glorious gold light stream through, creating a beautiful, strangely peaceful atmosphere. Unless you counted the many monsters hanging off the ceiling and the bokoblins running wild.

Speaking of bokoblins, one on the other side of the room was creating a big ruckus. Being curious, I went to investigate.

Bit mistake on my part.

I crossed the room, avoiding the other kinds of monsters and rounded the giant round wall protruding in the middle of the room and came across someone I did not expect to see.

The man in green.

Only me, Gina, could run into the person that I'm trying to avoid, in order to avoid another person.

The man was looking up at the green bokoblin with terror while seated on the ground. What I guessed was the man's sword laid discarded behind the green bokoblin. Or maybe he wasn't seated on the ground...it looked like had been unsuspectingly knocked down by the bokoblin.

I locked eyes with the man for a split second. Life slowed down for just a moment, as our eyes connected. I could feel the fear, utter fear, reflecting from his eyes. I knew that the bokoblin got him when he had his guard down, and he was about to pay the consequence for it. I felt the fear, was consumed by it. If I didn't do something to save the man, I would witness his death.

Without thinking, I dashed for the sword behind the bokoblin, lifting it with both hands. It's not that it was heavy, for it was very light, but I had no idea how to handle a sword. The bokoblin turned around with his own sword and pointed it towards me. I widened my eyes as he swung, but instinct took over and I jumped to the left, rolling and getting up. My knee's cracked in protest; I wasn't ready for this, and I've never done a jump and roll before.

The bokoblin swung again, only this time I blocked it with the sword. I could feel the vibrations, hear the distinct sound of metal meeting metal, see the sparks fly through the air. Then the bokoblin raised his sword above his head, and I could see how he would swing it down and kill me.

I could either dodge, block, or...

I made a quick decision, which landed my ass on the cold ground, getting just a bit numb from the impact and the chill. I half sat, half knelt on the slightly wet stone floor. My hands were clamped around the sword, which was pointing up at the bokoblin. I stared in horror as I realized that the sword in my grip was halfway into his stomach. The blood from his stomach slowly crawled its way up the sword in my hands until it reached the hilt and piled up, then slowly dripped from the sword to the stone beneath me.

I couldn't move. I was just paralyzed in horror at what I just did.

I killed something living. It wasn't an animal, or some kind of plant. I killed something that had a mind and could think. It was like killing a person but it wasn't a person. It was a monster, yes. Then why was I the one who felt so evil?

My mouth fell open to scream, but it came out as a whimper.

The bokoblin's eyes seemed to turn blank, as if the life was leaving them. Finally, it let out a last battle cry, which made my stomach churn. My face scrunched up in disgust at myself as I slowly slid the sword out of the bokoblin. The creature started to fade into a black color. And then it exploded like all the other monsters, ceasing to ever exist. I never understood why.

My heart beat furiously in my ears and I got sweaty with guilt. I couldn't believe I just killed something. Why did I kill it!?

Well, it was going to kill the man and then it was going to kill you. You couldn't let it do that!

But I didn't want to kill it! I just ended up doing it without a thought. I blanked out for a second. Next thing I know; the sword is protruding from his stomach!

I dropped the sword now, and took hold of my head. I breathed in and out faster and faster, trying to get a hold of things.

I felt another presence in the room now, and I hoped it was Ghirahim. For some strange reason, I wanted him here with me right now. Surely, he'd console me about this. He'd tell me that everything would be alright, right?

However, when I looked up, I did not see Ghirahim. I saw a very strange but beautiful young woman dressed in light periwinkle and violet. She looked shiny, as though she were made of a delicate glass. And her skin was the shade of soft purple. I wasn't afraid of her at all. She gave off a nice vibe, even though she had no distinct eye color or anything in her face, just the soft purple.

"Do not feel as though you are evil." She opened her mouth, a weird sound coming out. I soon realized that it was her voice. She sounded robotic, but had her own tone to it.

"Say again?" I asked, hugging myself now.

"Do not feel as though you are evil." She repeated. I shook my head, looking to my feet.

"But I killed something. I took life from a living thing that could think. How can I not feel evil?"

"Correction; you did not kill it. You cleansed it's soul. It is not best that you dwell on this." She stated, before transforming into a small ball of light, and jumped to the sword.

I was completely confused as to what she meant when she said 'cleansed it's soul'. I've never heard of such a thing before.

My attention was diverted to the man, who was up off the ground and approaching me. He stopped and bent over to pick up the sword. He wiped the blood off it, then put it away, back in the sheath. He furrowed his eyebrows at me and just stared, not saying anything. I did the same, but I'm sure my face held sorrow.

"...Are you ok?" He finally asked, stepping closer.

Tears blurred my vision. "...No." I answered, chocking up.

The man's eyes widened, and he started to wave his hands in front of me, looking terrified.

"No! No, no, no, no! Don't cry! Don't cry!" He looked around, freaking out. I tried really hard not to cry, but suddenly, my face felt wet.

"What? Please, don't cry! Please don't cry! Uh, let's see..." He frantically searched the ground, and smiled. He picked a few rocks off the ground, and started to juggle them. "See! Don't cry! Look! I'm juggling!" He tried to sound overly happy, as though doing that would make me feel better. I just wiped my eyes and shook my head.

"I'm sorry." I sniffled. "I'm just...I never..." I trailed off, still wiping at my eyes. He stopped juggling and looked at me with a kind face.

"You're not used to slaying monsters?" He asked. I nodded in response. He smiled in an understanding way and came closer to me, patting my back. "Don't worry, I felt pretty bad the first time too. But you had to protect yourself. It's natural. Over time you'll see that it isn't so bad." He paused, making a face. "I mean, it gets really annoying once they show up again...and again...and again." He explained, growing annoyed with his own words.

"I can still see it's blood..." I murmured. Was I going to be sick? I did feel a little dizzy. Oh god, I would pass out in the middle of a dangerous temple.

"Ah! Anyway! My name is Link; thanks for saving me." He held his hand out for me to shake. Momentarily forgetting about the bokoblin; his name brought something to my mind.

"Link? Where have I heard that before?" I asked myself, scratching my head. Then it came to me, right out of the blue, as though someone had thrown a flip flop at my head. "OH!" I widened my eyes. "You wouldn't happen to know Machi, would you?" I asked, remembering what the small creature had told me. Link did seem to fit the description, if I remember correctly.

"Machi? You mean the Kikwi?" He tilted his head, and I nodded in agreement. His smile lit of his face. "Yeah, of course I know him! He's a nice friend of mine."

I returned the smile, happy to forget all about the bokoblin murder. I needed to focus on something else. "Then it's a pleasure to officially meet you, Link." I took hold of his hand and shook it. "I'm Gina."

"Oh...cool...name?" He seemed confused. I just smiled, remembering how people were with their names around here.

"I know. It's not a very common name...but I'm not exactly from around here." I half explained.

"Really? Are you from the sky, like me?" He questioned. "Although, I don't think I've ever seen you up there either."

I stared at him for a long time, before I blinked once...twice, and three times. "The Sky?" I murmured. Was this guy on drugs? "Ah...no. I'm not from the sky. I live on solid land. Besides, I don't like heights."

"Oh." He looked a little put off. "I should bring you back sometime!" I could only stare at him, hard.

"You're really from the sky?" He nodded, looking completely sincere. "What's it like?" I questioned, narrowing my eyes and crossing my arms.

Link look up, his hand finding it's way to the back of his neck. "I suppose it's like any other kind of living condition. You just have to be careful not to walk off the edge, and you can't go flying at night." He explained.

"Flying!?" I exclaimed. "What do you mean by flying?" I asked.

I didn't know there was any kind of electricity in this world. And looking at how Link is dressed, I can't imagine him flying a plane around. Maybe he can spread angel wings and fly?

"We have birds up there. They're called Loftwings; they take us to places we want to go in the sky." He smiled, looking for my reaction. My right eye started to twitch at his story, as I imagine tons of little birds grabbing onto Link's clothes and pulling him off the ground...flying...

"That seems dangerous." I murmured, holding my forehead. He just shrugged at me.

"Like I said, I should show you sometime. It's actually really fun! To feel the wind on your face and the sun on your back...it's timeless." He beamed, describing the feeling.

And for a moment, I imagined myself up in the sky with Link. There was nothing but a sea of blue before me, with clouds all around. It was slightly cold, but the sun reflecting off of me was warm. My hair flew back with the wind, as secret words of the air reached my ears. The call of Loftwings echoing into the distance.

"I'm sure it is..." I murmured, entranced by my imagination. But then I remembered that I would be flying three million miles above the earth.

Nope. Not happening.

"I have to ask though; what brings you to this temple?" He started walking again. I followed, trying to think of a story.

"Uh, I'm just...exploring. I recently got here and I figured it would be fun to look around." I half lied. He didn't know Ghirahim was following him...or was he still following him? I looked around for any signs of the Demon Lord, but I found none. Then again; he's pretty good at hiding.

"Oh? That's sort of...reasonable. However, I have to say; it's not the smartest idea not to bring some sort of weapon here. It's really dangerous with these monsters." He explained, looking around and then back at me. I smiled back with embarrassment.

He didn't know that I had Ghirahim for protection, before he decided to ditch me to follow Link.

"Yeah, I didn't really think that through." I scratched my head, looking to the ground.

"Well, you better stick with me until we get out of here. You saved my life; it's only fair to ensure your safety." He walked forward, looking around again. Then he turned back to me in a whisper. "And it gets creepy and lonely without company."

I smiled brightly. Link was definitely the heroic type of person.

"There's someone I'm looking for, though. She's in the temple, and I have to find her. You wouldn't mind if we kept looking, would you?" He asked, nicely.

"Oh!" I shook my head. "Not at all. It gives me time to look around, explore a few things..." I trailed off, thinking about what he said. There's a girl in this temple? Is she the third one I am to meet?

I feel like I'm missing some very important information here. But what could it be?


Link led the way in exploring, while I followed behind him. We were still stuck in the circular room, looking for a way out. That's when Link saw it; the bars on the door, which led to the circular dome protruding in the middle of the room.

"How do we get in?" I asked, looking around. He pointed upwards.

"See that diamond up there? I just need to get a good shot at it." He reached into his pack, looking for something.

"Or we could just do it my way." I explained, closing my eyes, breathing deeply. I used the same technique I did last time. They easily lifted into the stone above, leaving the door available. I'm getting better at this.

"How did you do that!?" Link exclaimed, standing beside me. He looked me up and down, searching for a hidden trick.

"I..." Well, I didn't think that through! Good going, Gina, you just gave away your powers. "I've got that magic...touch?"

Link searched my eyes, and I wondered what was going through his head. Did he trust me? I really hope he did, because I'd like to keep him as a friend. He's nice. But I couldn't tell him about the full extent of my powers. It'd be too complicated.

I sighed. "Let's just say that there's special stuff out there, and I just happened to acquire powers that allow me to do stuff." I explained, without giving anything away.

Link tilted his head in thought, before shrugging his shoulders. "Ok." He took my hand, dragging me to the door. "Let's go in." He touched the stone, trying to pull it up.

I was sincerely confused. Link didn't question my explanation, not like Ghirahim did. Did Link really not care? Or did he trust my word? I didn't have time to ask him, before he got the door open, pulled me inside...and the door slammed shut behind us.

I turned around, my heart thudding in my chest. "I have a bad feeling about this..." I murmured.

The hair on the back of my neck raised up. In the middle of room, we heard something scuffling around. "Gina..." Link warned, backing up into me. I turned around, and the air hitched in my throat. I wanted to scream, but I was paralyzed in fear. It was like I was in a nightmare.

There was a skeleton. A living, armored, walking skeleton in front of us. Its eyes sockets glowed red, and it had sharp teeth and no skin...at all. There were a few pieces of cloth, including a helmet. But what scared me the most was that it was carrying swords. Sharp, blood stained swords. I just stared at it, and it stared back at me. The only thing keeping me safe from the skeleton was Link, who just stepped into my line of vision.

Oh, fuck no. I'm not dealing with this! Since when the hell did my imagination get this creepy!? "Link..." I squeaked, getting sweaty. My lungs tightened as I ran out of air.

"Gina, try to get those bars up again." Link commanded, drawing his sword and stepping toward the skeleton. He caught the attention of the evil creature, leading him off of me and engaging him in battle. I turned back to the door, closing my eyes tightly and desperately imagining the white lights again. I opened my eyes to see the white mist attacking the bars, but they weren't going up.

"NO! Come on you stupid thing! Don't stop working when I need you!" I shouted, gripping onto the bars tighter this time. I tried to pull them up, still imagining the lights. From behind me, I could still hear the fight. The clanking of metal, scuffling of bones against the stone and grunts filled the air. I looked back to see Link having a hard time. I couldn't blame him, the skeleton was bigger than the both of us, and was wielding two swords.

"Ugh! Come ON! You STUPID thing!" I yelled, pulling my hardest at the bars. I breathed in and out, deeply, still imagining the lights. Looking down, I noticed that the white mist was gone. However, my veins were glowing. Link yelled, and then grunted before moaning. I whipped around to see Link on the floor, his sword sliding away from him yet again. Link must have been thrown across the room.

"Link!" I yelled, stepping forward, afraid for my friend. But then the skeleton turned from Link to look to me. The red, glowing eyes shown brightly, indicating that I was it's next target. My legs went numb when I realized that I had just blown my safety. Well, shit.

"Gina! Run away!" Link yelled, getting up again. I couldn't run...my legs felt too weak. So I turned back around again, pulling at the bars with all my might.

"Gina! I said RUN! NOW!" Link screamed and screamed. I heard a clank. I assumed that the skeleton threw his other sword at Link to distract him, while he still headed towards me. Every footfall on the stones echoed through my head as he got closer and closer. I took a deep breath, closing my eyes tightly and turning away from the door to face the skeleton. Maybe I could still make a run for it and dodge his oncoming attack. I opened my eyes and noticed that the skeleton was but five feet away from me. I was within his range if he were to swing with that sword.

And that's just what he did. However, I was quicker.

I don't know how it happened, or when, but I suddenly felt it in my right hand. The cool steel within my grip and the heavy weight as well. I felt the power rushing through my arm, all the way to my chest. Before I knew it; I swung my arm, and the blade within its grip, through the air in a diagonal slash. The skeleton's bones were nothing but dust, as they exploded like every other monster.

When I looked up, Link was staring at me with astonishment. I turned my attention to the blade in my hand. My very own sword. How did it get there? "Uh..." I held it up, the light glinting off of it and casting a somewhat golden hue.

It was a very beautiful and intricately decorated sword. A single blade that melded with a hilt. It was a cutlass, if I say so myself. A pure white blade and a hilt of gold. The hilt started at the very end of the sword, where you hold it, and it ran out, creating a handle. About one third from the end of the blade, it swooped back and started to wrap around, weaving like vines.

"That was amazing! How did you do that?" Link picked up his own sword, all the while staring at me.

"Do what?" I asked, a little unsure of myself.

"The skeleton was about to swing down at you, but then this white light formed around your hand and you swung back at the skeleton, and the sword was just...there!" He explained, coming up closer to me.

"I...I..." How do I answer a questioned I didn't know the answer to?

Then, a ball of light came from Link's sword, and formed into the periwinkle girl once more.

"Fi?" Link asked, looking her up and down.

"Master, I have collected information on this girl for you." She stated. Link nodded, indicating for her to go on. "Master, I have calculated that this entity, Gina, has an aura close to the entity of that, which is Zelda." The girl, Fi, reported.

Link looked back at me with confusion. I held my hands up. "I can assure you that I am not Zelda." I looked at the sword still in my hand. I couldn't seem to let go of it. It was a part of my arm.

"Gina may not be Zelda, but there is a 66% chance that the two are somehow connected." She stated. Link looked at me with hope.

"What?"

"You wouldn't happen to know where Zelda is, would you?" He asked.

I wasn't sure. "Um..."

"May I suggest something?" Fi turned to me now.

"Ok...?"

"Try closing your eyes and sensing something from a different location within this temple."

"I don't know if..." I sighed, nodding my head. "Alright. I'll try." I did what she said, taking a deep breath. I suddenly wondered if Fi knew I have the powers of a goddess. But then, how would I be connected to Zelda?

Getting back to closing my eyes, I felt nothing and saw nothing. Taking another deep breath again and concentrating; there was a light.

Complete light, and a figure standing off in the distance. The figure turned around, looking back at me. I widened my eyes, taking a step forward. Then another and another until I was running full speed at it.

The closer I got, the more I could see the figure. It was a girl wearing a star white dress. She had very blonde hair and a focused look on her face. It was almost as though she couldn't see me, but she knew someone was there.

"Hey!" I yelled, catching up to her.

Then something crashed into me, knocking me to the ground. I looked up, the girl about two yards from me. But something changed. She seemed more elegant, more important. More Holy...

"Holy Goddess." I remember someone saying to me.

And then someone laughed. I looked up and saw...Ghirahim?

"Run." I whisper.

"What?" She called.

"RUN!" I yelled, standing up. I didn't know why, but she just had to run. Every fiber in my being was telling me to push her away and make her run.

"Gina?" Link called to me, shaking my shoulder. I flinched, opening my eyes.

"What did you see?" Fi asked. I looked up at her; she had no emotion. Yet I felt as though she cared, that she could feel.

But how did Fi know I could do that? How did I do that?

"I saw a girl with a white dress. She had blonde hair..." I trailed off in thought.

"That's Zelda!" Link beamed at me, gripping my shoulder tighter. I didn't smile back; I looked at him with a hard glance.

"I think she's in trouble." I stated. The happy look was wiped off Link's face.

"What do you mean?"