"At last, it's complete! The demon king shall devour the soul of the goddess and resurrect in his full glory!"
And now, he shall finally see their child. See how much he has grown and how much he has strengthened.
"Welcome back to us, Master."
And then, he became the sword once more – set to wage one more battle against his, their son. Would Link be able to defeat his fathers? Would Link's power be enough for Demise to recognize him?
"…So you are the chosen knight of the goddess. Intriguing…"
Ghirahim wondered – did Demise recognise their son as well? Did he realize whom this was, even though they were so far from the era that Link was raised from and so close to when he sent their child away.
Sent their child away…
"If you still have the courage to face me, seek me there."
If Ghirahim still had his physical body his eyes would have widened. No…
No! He took back his harsh words! He took them back! He took back the time of proving!
He took back everything he had said and done the moment Link was sent away from him – from them – from the incoming war.
Master! He cried out.
"But if you truly desire to raise your blade against the world I would build, come for me."
