Theme: Innocence
Link gasped as he watched a black tornado surround Ghirahim. Looking closely, it looked as thought the tornado was made up of black diamonds. The demon was roaring loudly, causing the entire ground to shake dangerously. Then, a bright glow emerged from underneath them and Link looked down in surprise. The ground around them was glowing bright orange and yellow, the colors in the shape of diamonds. Which really shouldn't have surprised him as much as it had.
A wave of raw power washed over Link and he shuddered. Something told him that the battle with Ghirahim wasn't going to be the same as the others. Narrowing his eyes, Link gripped his sword tightly and lifted it up slightly. No matter how strong Ghirahim became, he wouldn't let the demon get control over Zelda if it was the last thing he would ever do.
Link flinched as he heard a loud shout come from the black tornado. Seconds later, the black diamonds dissipated into the sky, leaving Ghirahim behind. Or, what appeared to be Ghirahim. Link's eyes widened as he took in the condition of Ghirahim's body and everything went silent around him.
…
Was Ghirahim…naked?
Link shook his head rapidly and closed his eyes. No, he must have made a mistake. Ghirahim always wore his bodysuit, even when battling. He wouldn't dare strip himself down for the world to see. The hero rubbed his eyes, making sure that nothing was wrong with his eyesight.
Opening his eyes slowly, Link looked at Ghirahim again only to duck his head down. A blush started to appear on his cheeks, spreading across his face. The demon's body was burned into his memory, giving his poor innocent mind no rest. Ghirahim's body didn't even have the decency to leave anything to the imagination!
He was naked. Oh Goddess, Ghirahim was naked! Why wasn't he wearing any clothes? What was the point of that?
Link shivered as his thoughts started to revolve around the Ghirahim's body. He gulped and slowly opened his eyes that he never noticed had closed. He kept his eyes trained right at the ground, his blush still present on his face. Another shiver went through his body as Ghirahim's sadistic laughter reached his ears.
"What's wrong Link? Are you starting to realize how completely hopeless is becoming?" Ghirahim asked mockingly.
Link could feel Ghirahim's eyes on his body, but he resisted the urge to look up. However, his mind was starting to war against his body. A part of him wanted to look up, but another part of him demanded that he keep his head down. He tensed when he heard Ghirahim start to walk towards him.
The hero kept his gaze down as Ghirahim drew closer. A few seconds later, the demon's smooth, chocolate-shaded legs came into link's eyesight. His breath hitched softly and he took two steps back. However, Ghirahim's hand shot out and grabbed the back of his neck. The demon's fingers slipped into his hair and caressed the scalp before grabbing a large clump of hair. Then, without any remorse, Ghirahim pulled Link's hair roughly.
Link hissed as his hair was pulled roughly and he looked right into Ghirahim's eyes. Although the demon's eyes were pure whit , it still felt as though they were staring right at each other. Well that, and he still felt the sense of violation from the demon's eyes.
Ghirahim let out a curious sound before narrowing his eye. "What's wrong with you, Skychild?"
Link gulped and lowered his gaze, which turned out to be a bad idea since his eyes were now locked on the demon's chest. The blush on his cheeks intensified and he felt his stomach start to twist up into knots. He cursed mentally and moved his gaze away. However, he continued to dig a hole for himself when he gaze started to trail down to the lump in-between Ghirahim's legs.
Link found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his eyes away. His stomach was twisting up even more, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. Despite that, his eyes didn't seem to understand how dire it was that he moved his gaze away. He cringed as he heard Ghirahim's chuckle.
"Oh, so the chosen hero is fascinated with my body, is he?" Ghirahim taunted.
The blush on Link's face seemed to spread even further on his face and neck. He finally tore his eyes away from Ghirahim's groin, only for them to lock onto the demon's legs.
"They sure are smooth. Really long too-. NO! Bad thoughts, BAD!" Link thought to himself.
Why was he thinking about Ghirahim's body. It wasn't as if he had never seen a…groin before. Heck, he's seen both Pipit and Fledge naked. But for some reason, this situation was much more different and it wasn't because Ghirahim was his enemy. As the chosen hero, he wasn't supposed to be thinking about such dirty subjects. He was meant to be as pure as Zelda, both in body and mind. He wasn't even aware that he could think about such things.
Ghirahim laughed at Link's awkwardness. The Skychild was really innocent, so much that it nearly turned him off. Of course, the thought of defiling the hero's mind with dirty thoughts was very appealing.
A/N: I just couldn't get this moment out of my mind when I got to the final battles. My mind just went down the gutter and beyond when I saw Ghirahim's final form and I solely believe that there was NO way that Link could have kept a straight face through the battle.
