The very last painting in the gallery is a very clear illustration of Hyrule Castle itself: from its gleaming white marble walls to its blue slate roofs, each colour appears life-like and precise.
"This is it, Ningan!" Imogen beams. "The last room! After this, we will have broken the curse!"
The ninja and the ghost enter the painting, leaving the gallery behind them.
On the other side is a room which is instantly recognisable: a grand hall with tapestries hanging from every wall, each bearing the scarlet Royal Crest. There is a red carpet laying the path to a golden throne. The path is guarded by two rows of three Phantoms each, all wielding swords. On the throne is another Phantom, distinctly different from the others in its gleaming golden armour, wielding a fatal axe.
"This is it..." Imogen breathes. "The final battle..."
Ningan spins his daggers cockily in his hands. "I'm ready."
"Good luck." she says, and fades from view.
The throne room comes alive with the noise of seven suits of armour activating. The six silver Phantoms advance towards him at a rapid pace. Like a fearless and daring fool, Ningan rolls brazenly into battle. He knows that his daggers are redundant and useless against their sturdy shells, but he has a strategy.
He keeps those armed with swords at bay, letting them lunge at the air inches away from his chest. The golden Phantom rises from its throne and strides slowly down the red carpet.
"Come on, a little faster now..." Ningan urges he continues to play with the inferiors that circle him.
Eventually, the superior Phantom reaches the scene. Ningan hops into the centre of the circle and directly confronts their leader. The Phantom raises its giant axe above its head, enraged. Ningan ducks to the floor. The battleaxe swings once then swings twice, just missing his head, but nevertheless destroying its pawns in the process.
"And then there was one."