Hey guys, I'm back. School has been a piss off this week. My friend was asking a kid in my 5th if he was gay (O_O), and I got my journal (full of Marth x Ike) taken away for a portion of 6th period. Mother of GOD what a week this has been. But I'm going to continue on this fluffy streak (hopefully) with Ghira and Link (nope lolol). I feel like I need to release some stress through fanfiction, so here we go! THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME! (Btw, I wanna write more Ralis x Link, and I'll be doing that after I finish this fic)

I was listening to Auburn, Ellie Goulding, and Paramore while writing this, so I'm assuming that this will be REALLY fluffy… But you never know. (Probably not because I just got an epic idea off of Deviant Art :D)

I woke feeling queasy and more than anything, different. Slipping out of Ghirahim's grasp, I treaded towards the bathroom. I felt strange, like I wasn't in my own skin. Maybe if I freshened up and took a bath, I'd be ok. I pulled the knob and drew out clean water, letting the tub fill while I undressed. I scratched myself numerous times with my nails as I did this, seeing the white marks that I left turn to red. I became confused. Yesterday, my nails were cut short, but when I looked at them now, they were longer and kind of sharpened. I shrugged it off and sat myself in the bathtub, reaching for the shampoo and soap bar. While washing the dirt off my skin, I noted that I was pale. That came as no surprise to me because of the nausea I had felt earlier. The only time that it began to bother me was when the complexion wouldn't fade. Raising an eyebrow, I pulled the plug and released the water from its container. Carefully stepping out of the tub, I walked to the mirror with a towel, covering my face and drying the water out of my hair. Emitting a sigh, I cleared the last drops out of my face before removing the towel so it could tend to the rest of my body. I didn't bother looking into the mirror until I was completely dry, so when I glimpsed upward, I jumped. What the hell was staring back at me? Red eyes and dark-brown (almost black) tresses accompanied a pale face that grinned devilishly in my direction. I found myself slightly attached to the figure, but when I found myself smirking at the image, I refused to move an inch. I gave up because watching this thing in the mirror was too much. I reached up to touch my face, and just as I suspected, the figure motioned in the same way.

I was him.

He was me.

What was I?

"I say… you've transformed beautifully!"

"…What?"

"It's about time, anyways."

"What do you mean, "transformed"?"

"You don't remember, do you?"

"Remember WHAT?" I asked, almost demanding to know what the Demon Lord had done to me.

"When you… basically handed yourself over to me, you also agreed to do whatever I want. This includes possession."

"You… you possessed me?"

"Not really… but when our lips met last night, it became almost unavoidable."

"So you tricked me… I knew you'd never care."

"It wasn't my fault that you so desperately needed to release sexual tension at that moment."

I growled inwardly, but held my tongue.

"You know, Link… if you wanted to, before I destroyed her… you had a goddess to make love to, but you refused. I find it fascinating that all you seemed to do is save her, but you just about gave yourself to me last night. Am I really that charming?"

"Don't…"

"Don't," what?"

"Don't try to convince me that everything was fake. You weren't lying about the scars on your arms! You weren't lying about the way your master treats you, so don't give me that shit! Do you know what you've done to me?! I'm a monster now… I'm a demon… just like you."

"One, you're only half demon. Two, it's temporary, so I don't want you telling me about the things I've done to you."

"Temporary? Bullshit."

"Well, it's partially bullshit… You'll remain in that form until I allow you back into your original body."

"WHAT?! But I don't want to stay this way!"

"Too bad. How many times have I told you that when you yell, you get nothing but punishment in return?" He teleported closer to me, spanking me before shoving me forward. I gasped out of pain and possible pleasure. I let loose an irrepressible giggle and grinned mischievously before shaking my head and cringing. Ghirahim smirked and came up behind me, breathing down my neck. "It's wonderful, isn't it? Your body responds to pain as if it was pleasure. I'm sure I'll have fun with that… but it won't get too bloody. That would be just distasteful. It'll be an advantage for you, too. Pain won't be a problem when you're like this."

I shoved him away, earning a nip at my ear. I silently moaned and turned red when I realized what I had done.

"Don't you see how good that felt?"

"It didn't feel good! It hurt!"

"Exactly. Now just relax… or you can tense up and struggle… whichever option feels best."

"W-what're you going to do to me?"

"Whatever I want. Now that you're basically pain-resistant, you might actually enjoy yourself."

I writhed underneath the man, who had now pinned me to his bed and stuck me there. "N-no! I don't care how many things I'm resistant to! I don't want this!"

"Hush, boy… it'll only feel worse if you keep moving. Then again, if you want it to be better, keep hurting yourself."

I continued to struggle, refusing to do anything with him.

"You have another personality contained inside of you at the moment. It won't hurt to let it show for about… I'd say half an hour."

"Half an- what?!"

"Link, shut up. You angered me, so now I'll hurt you. It'll only be painful if you keep being yourself."

"What the hell does that even mean?"

"You'll understand once you're in pain… Be still. You don't want any more trouble now, do you?" I didn't have time to make another noise before his clothes began to vanish. I couldn't help but feel a presence arise inside of me. Holding it in wasn't an option. Soon I was being consumed by it. Then I was consumed by it.

Then I became it. No stopping my "other personality", I was all his now.

Maybe we can get some lemon finally? I want you guys to comment and tell me if you have been waiting for this moment, and if you have, how long have you been waiting? Thanks for following the story, and the faves help me to keep going. I SWEAR I saw a picture on Deviant Art and it gave me this idea. I was SO damn happy to finally be rid of my writer's block, and we finally get the lemon we all deserve! I love you guys! Thanks for supporting me throughout this!

NEW CHAPTER SOON! :D

-Hollow