Soundtrack:

Riot-Three Days Grace
This is War- 30 Seconds To Mars.
Angel-Within Temptation

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A forewarning, this chapter contains gore and disturbing imagery. Sorry in advance.

Also, to the guy who commented''F-ING REVIEW ALREADY,'' I've got other engagements that I need to attend to before I can get to writing this. Please be /patient/.

Raven

"Take off your cloak!" Zelda demanded.

As Raven turned to Zelda in confusion, Zelda continued.
" Raven had big white wings. Take off your cloak and prove you are her."
A look of sorrow crossed Raven's face. Reaching up with her right hand, she pulled the cloak off.
All became very quiet. Then, all at once, Ruto turned and began retching onto the floor.
Bite marks were visible all over her face, chunks ripped out. Some muscle was visible on the right cheek. It was obvious someone had been trying to heal them up. But it obviously had NOT been working. The half healed parts looked grotesque and infected.

The most horrific damages, however, were the ones done to her left arm and to her wings. The fish had apparently liked her flesh so much that they had stripped the left arm to the bone.
The wings however, were a mangled horrific looking mess. The wings that Raven had loved so much, that had brought her so much freedom were broken. The bones hung at an odd angle. Flesh and feathers were ripped out at odd places, and at some points, right down to the bone. There was a grotesque looking hole in one of them that looked as though it was made by a blade.

''Are you happy now Zelda?" Raven's voice was unusually soft. ''Now you know. When I was thrown from that airship, the fish decided to have a feast."

She took a deep breath before continuing.

"The reason my shoulder is bound so tightly on this side was because we were scared the bone would simply fall off. I've had to deal with the agonizing pain in my wings for TWO. YEARS. And all because that Crystal BITCH decided that I was a liability. And now I find out I am a mother, which I never expected to be.'' She sat back down, picking feathers from one of her wings.
"And it's Bowser Jr of all people...''
Darunia stood up.

''We must stop them before they get here.''He declared. ''Hyrule must not fall to these monsters."

"Actually..Um..now that you know who I am...I have a request..'' Her eyes slid over to Ganondorf.

The second the two left, Syrio began to speak.
"Yes I knew who she was, Zelda. I'm sorry I had to deceive you but she had a giant target on her head the way she was."

'Why did you say nothing?" Darunia sounded a little angry. ''Do you know how DANGEROUS he is? And you just let her go off with him?"

Syrio turned , and the fury in his eyes was unmistakeable.
"Darunia. Raven knows what she is doing. We just have to trust her.''

At that point, an unmistakeable cry of pain echoed through the halls.
Raven, Syrio thought to himself, What did you tell him to do?

Paula

"He did WHAT?" Paula was sitting on her couch, staring at Tracey as though she had just sprouted four heads.
Tracey looked extremely uncomfortable. Ness's hat was clutched tightly in her hands.
"His penpal sent his sister to the nearest port to collect Ness. Something about Crystal Empires and Seven Kingdoms. Paula.. I-I'm scared for him. When he was with you three, I wasn't so scared because I knew you would watch him. I knew you three would save him. You are his friends after all. But he's all alone now.'' Her shoulders began to shake. ''What if he gets hurt? What if he /DIES/?"

Paula wrapped her arms around Tracey and let the younger girl cry.

Closing her eyes, she reached out with her powers to her friends.

In Winters, Jeff removed his FACE MASK and put down his blowtorch.

In Dalaam, Poo entered his private quarters and rested in one of his chairs.

Poo. Jeff. Please meet me at my house in Twoson. Paula told them. It's an emergency. No Giygas isn't back. But its still a big emergency.

With clenched fists, Paula began explaining to them what she had been told by Tracey.

In a matter of minutes, The two were entering her living room. Clearly, Poo had teleported to Winters and grabbed Jeff before coming here.

Tracey wiped her eyes and Jeff immediately went to comfort her.

Poo's steely eyes met Paula's.

''I know what you're planning, Paula. Are you sure you want to go ahead with this?" His voice was unusually quiet.

''We can't let him do this alone. We are a team, Poo. We will go to Darkland and we will help him."

''I-I'm coming too.''

The three teens turned to Tracey, who had a determined look on her face.

"Tracey You can't-'' Jeff began.

"Yes I can! I'm good with a bat! Ness taught me how to do this! If you guys are going to go help him then I want to come too! If you try to stop me, Im going to go anyway and kick your butt for trying to stop me!"

There was silence.
Then Paula nodded.
"I agree. She's old enough now that she can come with us. Let's get to planning."

Bowser Jr.

Bowser Jr. Had been actively avoiding his entire family. It had been five days since he had been told about his mother. Since then, he had barely been seen.
Iggy and Ludwig had attempted to talk to him, but to no avail.

BAM BAM BAM.

Bowser Jr. Jumped a little at the loud echoing POUNDING on his door.
Judging by the power behind it, it was either his father, or Morton Jr.
Or it could have bee his grandfather, but if he was POUNDING on the door like that, B.J. would no longer have a door, or by default , a wall anymore.

''Open the door.'' His father's voice resounded from the other side of the door in a commanding tone.

''Go away!" Bowser Jr shot back. Why did no one understand that he wanted some time to get used to this new information? Such rude people he had for a family.

BOOM.
Bowser's fist went through the door.

Bowser Jr. grabbed the first thing he could find , a vase, and threw it at the hole.
Bowser swore loudly before his had found the door, which he proceeded to open.

His son glared at him angrily. His hair was matted against his head and it appeared that B.J. Had not washed in those five days that he had locked himself in his room.

His father walked in quickly, eyes never leaving his son.

"Junior..what the hell are you doing?" His voice was very soft as he sat on the bed, causing it to sink down a foot or so.

"I said go AWAY!" his son repeated.
His father's hand clapped down onto his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Bowser repeated. "Moping and not eating or bathing will not bring her back. She's..'' His voice faltered. ''She's gone. And she won't be coming back.''

What came out of Junior's mouth could only be described as a growl.

"Don't you think I know that? I /watched/ her fall. I watched her go under. Now for the last time, Father, what do you WANT?"

Bowser picked up his son and dropped him in the bathroom.

"Clean yourself up. Wendy's getting back today."