Hi people! Neverland is still in the lead. This is the second to last chapter. This is also a LONG chapter.
The machine didn't look like a machine.
It was a large jar, a bunch of magic proof ropes, and a place for Ghirahim to stand and watch as I get souls sucked out of me.
A few demons bound me to the outside of the jar.
"Now," Ghirahim hissed. "Let it begin!"
At once, a demon threw a bottle of dark liquid onto the jar.
Once the liquid covered the top of the jar, the ropes started to get hot. It burned my skin, then, someone screamed. I think it was me, but it didn't sound like it.
After a few more minutes of burning ropes, hot, red liquid went out of my hands, through the ropes, and into the jar. The burning stopped, and I felt like a piece of me was gone.
"LET ME OUT!" Din screamed from the jar. "LET ME OUT SO I CAN BURN THIS WHOLE PLACE DOWN!"
Ghirahim just laughed.
The burning started again. This time, it hurt more than ever.
Don't give in.
I will try, Nayru said.
It lasted much longer now.
Can't… Fight… Much… Longer…
Blue liquid escaped my hands. It went into the ropes and into the jar.
"I'm sorry," Nayru wailed. "It was going to kill you."
The burning started again. I closed my eyes and screamed.
A loud banging happened, and the burning stopped.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in Link's arms.
"Hey gorgeous." He whispered.
"Hey handsome," I whispered back.
"WE CAN'T HOLD HIM OFF FOR MUCH LONGER!" I heard Midna shout from the other side of the room.
"Come on, we need to get out of here."
"I'm fighting. I still have two goddesses inside of me," I stood up.
I will give you all the strength I have.
Me too.
Thank you, Hyllia and Faore.
Energy flooded into my body. I blinked twice. I saw Jane whacking a few demons unconscious with the boomerang. Zelda was using the Triforce of Wisdom and was talking. The demons committed suicide.
Midna was battling Ghirahim. They were equally matched, for they both were using darkness.
"HE IS MINE!" I yelled running over. I pressed my finger onto the harp mark on my left hand.
My eyes turned gold. Angle wings sprouted from my back, and I was in a white dress.
"EVERYBODY GET DOWN!" Hyllia yelled. She light up the whole room
When the light died, she went back inside of me, and I was back to normal. Ghirahim was lying on the floor, unconscious, with dark ooze dripping from his arms and face. He was still alive
"That should've killed him," I said. "That was enough energy to wipe out an entire army!"
"Something he wants is keeping him alive," Din said sadly.
"What? To bring Demise back?" Jane asked.
"No," Nayru said. "Love."
Right after she said that, Fi popped out of the sword.
"Oh Ghirahim," She said robotically. She floated to him. "What have you become?"
At once, it clicked.
Fi. Fiona. FIona
"Your Fiona!" I exclaimed.
Fi nodded. "Once, we were both Hyllians. Ghirahim and I were in love. Then, Hyllia chose me for a great task. I was excited, until I was turned into this sword spirit. I could never see him again. Out of anger, Ghirahim went to Demise for help. Instead of helping him, however, Demise took away Ghirahim's memories and turned him into a word spirit."
"However, he didn't take away all of the good in him. Ghirahim was constantly fighting himself."
"Okay, that makes sense," Jane said. "But what I don't gat is why Ghirahim loved Michelle."
"When I was a hyllian," Fi stated. "I looked a bit like Michelle."
"So he kept saying 'I loved this girl, but I don't remember her.'" Zelda said. Fi nodded.
"Is there any way to free both of you?" Link asked.
"The power of the four great goddesses can free us and restore Ghriahim's memories."
Link smashed the Master Sword into the jar. The goddesses went back into me.
"Ahh, it feel so good to have them back."
Ready Michelle?
Yes Faore.
Now, do what we say…
I started dancing like a crazy person and speaking gibberish. When I was finished, a white light filled the room.
Where Fi and Ghirahim were, two hyllians were there. I automatically knew it was Fi and Ghirahim.
Fi DID look a lot like me. We both had dark, curly brown hair, high cheek bones, and the same smile. However, Fi's skin was a little lighter than mine, her ears were pointed Hyllian style, and she had purple eyes, not sky blue.
Ghirahim also changed. He, well, was handsome. Not as handsome as Link, but better looking than he was before.
He opened his eyes. "Fiona?" He coughed.
"Yes," She smiled. "I'm here. I'm normal."
"Did I," He started. "Did I really do those horrible things?"
Tears formed in Fi's eyes. "Yes," she whispered.
"I am so sorry."
"I know," She said. "Lets go home."
