The Fate of the First Hero of Light

My WHITE PARKA is red and full of blood!

I am glad.

The Cold Wood Dark Elves's assassins sent to kill me are dead, I freeze and shatter their corpses into nothingness.

My Tribe and the Dwarves have returned to our world and time.

We will not be able to capture the Physician What or the other Time Lords in that world again.

The Physician has a knack for escaping even in the most hopeless of a situation. My Grandmother has never lost as much confidence in her whole life, even after capturing the Physician many times and breaking the person's mind over and over again. They always escape and a new different "Physician What" appears.

It seems to be a hopeless task. We stopped the catastrophe that was caused by the Timelords from affecting the other realities Dwarven World's future. After greeting everyone farewell we left.

My Tribe was already mourning the loss of their yellow parkas. I was rejoicing in my mind when we returned, the beasts we used to make our parkas from had been completely eradicated. There was not even one left!

The elders were sent to the other snow kingdoms to see if the pelts could be found there. When the people wanted to ask if till we wait for the new ones, they could use the spare ones they had! SPARE ONES?

"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS BULLSHIT!?"

I am standing in front of a mountain of yellow parkas. "I WILL KILL WHOEVER IS RESPONSIBLE. KAIH WHO WAS IT?" She fearfully points towards a person behind me. I form an ice sword in my hand. "TIME TO DIE GRANDMOTHER!" "It was me Geir." "Vivi?" "I am the Queen of the Tulok, the people love their yellow parkas. It is my responsibility to keep them happy is it not?" "..." "Everyone take as many as you need." "Queen Vivilara!" The Tribe are falling over each other to get their yellow parkas.

I want to start crying.

"Here you go Geir." I am given a brand new white parka. "Thank you Vivi!" "Still Geir these snowbeasts disappearance is very troubling." "Yes, we will have to find a new way to make white parkas." "GEIR! That is not what I am talking about!" "Vivi?" "Our trackers found that the last of these snowbeasts. Have only been killed a full mooncycle ago." "WHAT?!"

I walk towards to Royal Castle, the moment I have been waiting for arrives.

"Mmmm-MMmmm-Mhhmhm-mhhhmh..."

I am carrying the bound and gagged Zelda over my shoulder.

"Be quiet Zelda time to meet your husband again."

We walk up the stairs leading towards the throne room.

What kind of ridiculous situation, will I find myself in?

I move to push the doors open with my free hand. The doors are flung open on their own.

"NOW!" screams a voice I recognize.

A cloud of fine dust particles falls on me and Zelda. The smell, it is not gunpowder, nor is it salt. It seems to be the spores of some plant.

"WOOD STYLE DEATH CAP JUTSU."

The mushrooms want to start growing. I knock Zelda on the head lightly she is unconscious. I unleash my bloodlust the spores die instantaneously. My evil energies snuffing out the life.

I put Zelda down and pat my parka down, the spores fall off. Two swords approaching me from different directions to decapitate me. What will he do this time?

The swords are almost touching me. They hit something ,they slip and slide upwards. The ice armour I made deflecting their blades. My ice magic has been honed to such a degree the clearness is that off the air itself. There are two cracks in the air where the blades touched the ice.

I feel a hot sear on the side of my neck. It must be a heated rod that they fired through the cracks to kill me.

"CHIDORI!"

The rod touches my skin harmlessly. The lightning covering the rod charging it, then my bodies lighting film like cover stopping it. I hear something burning. The rod contains an explosive compound that is activated by lighting based attacks. It is going to blow my head off.

"I tire of this. I do not have all day to play."

The broken rod is discarded onto the floor.

"This mark you burnt onto my neck does it contain some kind of curse?"

"Yes, time to die!"

The little kunoichi girl weaves hand signs.

"SEALING JUTSU FATAL FLOWER!"

"I see you wanted to see what type of energies I gave off. The spores died of my evil energies then you use this one to contain them. Very clever, except..."

My overpowering evil darkness fills the room.

The little girl jumped and is cowering fearfully in the corner of the throne room. The runes of my arm are moving through my skin, absorbing the curse, adding the energy to my left arms runes.

"Claurilles where are you?"

"..."

I see him he is wearing a royal coat and the Kingdom's Crown.

"Do not be alarmed there are many capable mages in your world. They can attach your dismembered limbs again."

"Attack him!" screams the annoying man.

The two Black Blood Tribe's warriors move to attack me. I hit the first one with force he flies into the back wall and is rendered lifeless. The other warrior moves in such a way normal attacks will not make any meaningful damage. I grab him and unscrew his head from his body. Blood is gushing out of his corpse's neck.

"I have been hunting dragons and monsters, day in, day out for 10 "years" in your world, to me you are even less dangerous than those world's giant insects."

"..."

Zelda opens her eyes and unbounds herself "GEIR WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!"

"Sorry Zelda they were attacking us with a plant based attack. I had to act. Your husband is here, you should thank me..."

"Zelda my Queen!"

Immediately a giant explosive snot clay centipede wraps itself around Claurilles. It grips him so tightly and quickly. That even from the entrance of the throne room. I hear each and everyone bone in his body break.

"AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHH!"

Zelda lifts her hand she is closing it, raising her index and middle finger. I grab her wrist firmly.

"Be calm."

"WHY SHOULD I?"

"Zelda if you detonate the centipede here, everyone in the castle and the surrounding area will be killed."

The centipede grabs the broken Claurilles even more tightly.

"AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHH!" The pain is so intense he is crying.

The centipede crawls back towards Zelda.

The situation is so dangerous that if we hesitate or show weakness we might be attacked.

The clay centipede moves around Zelda's leg and onto her hand. I turn away, that is one thing I never want to see again. Those hands eating the snot clay when she calls it back into her hand's mouths.

"Little Shinobi girl go call the Knight. I mean Sir Hunfrey." She looks towards the broken Claurilles.

There is an ice spear, piercing the top part of her shoulder. She falls on the floor grasping at the injury. "It seems those spores you used on me inflict painful injuries. If you do not want to die painfully. Do what I tell you to."

"He has my family."

"Children these days always disrespecting their elders!"

Her shoulder and arm disappear into nothingness. She has been trained since young to show no pain. The injury I inflicted is so excruciatingly painful she is barely staying conscious.

"I bound your injuries with my crystal magics. These type of crystal grow by consuming life energy. They will activate all your nerves while slowly devouring your body. They will keep you conscious through it all. Be useful to me, then you can extend the length of your life."

She looks to Claurilles. My crystals activate her nerves and pierce her organs.

"NNNNNOOOOOOO!" the tears are flowing down her cheek.

"He has no power. In this world I am the most powerful Hume alive. The power to defeat your enemy by any means. It does not matter how you gain that power. That is my Tribe's one and only rule. You are either useful to me or you will die slowly and painfully."

"I will call him!" she runs to exit the door.

Claurilles moves to press some device. In not even one instance I have it in my hand. He is clever he knew I was worrying about the child, it is an explosive device. He crawled into a hidden chamber in the floor. This device will kill everyone in the throne room.

"I told you I tire of this." The device goes off in my hand. There is slight crack in the ice gauntlet I was wearing the acid drips out of my closed hand. I hear footsteps so quiet no normal person can perceive it.

I must not hurt her confidence even more. While changing the basicity of the water of my ice in my hand. The acid burns my hand.

"Geir when will you learn?" She enters the throne room she has Claurilles in her hand she is dragging him by his open jaw. I flinch. She throws the broken man into the Royal Throne.

"Geir do you think I might have lost my touch? Is it because I am old? Have I lost my edge even my best cruelties could not destroy the Physician What's mind permanently?"

"Grandmother I do not know what to say."

"Teela you have not changed. Just see this as an opportunity for personal growth!"

"ZELDA!"

"Yes, Teela I know the perfect subject to test the experiences you have gained upon!"

"WHO ZELDA TELL ME?"

Zelda points her finger towards the doomed person. "PLEASE NOOOO..."

In not even three instances...

Claurilles is totally unresponsive. My Grandmother has gained so much experience torturing the various Time Lords she has reached a god like understanding of inflicting pain and misery on a living being.

"Playtime is over. Zelda heal him I need some answers."

"Excuse me?!" screams my Grandmother.

"Zelda has been going on a great many hunts with me or other parties. She has healed each and every status ailment, confusion, frenzy, dragon blight, sleep and many others. She will recover his broken mind in not even long moments."

"I DO NOT WANT TO!" I look at her, she looks like a petulant child throwing a tantrum.

"Zelda just do it." She sighs deeply and fixes his mind.

My Grandmother bursts into tears "I really have become weak and feeble..."

"Grandmother you have not become weak. Zelda has grown much stronger, as her friend be glad for her."

Zelda's face turns red.

The tears stop flowing. "Yes, you are right..."

After long women talks later...

"Claurilles tell me your schemes."

"..."

"Grandmother come let us see who will win Zelda's healing skills or your years of tortures."

"NO, STOP PLEASE!"

He starts speaking of his plots and schemes.

From the time of the start of the Dwarven Realm's civil war and when I had my nervous collapse.

He intended to replace me and seize power. When he first arrived and realized what a terrible person I was. He could not replace me without being immediately discovered. He laid the path for the sultan to move from the west when the time was right. The warrior in the south was also easily convinced by Claurilles to stand ready. Zelda was kidnapped. The snake person replaced her, the Minister was placed to control the country. Then when the time was right Claurilles would betray the Minister, defeat him and rescue the Queen. Then defeat the sultan, crush the southern tribes and then finally seize control. Winning the admiration of the populace and Zelda's heart.

Unfortunately for him he underestimated my evil and wickedness. After I was chased away, the Kingdom started falling to ruin. All my dubious schemes keeping the country from functioning slowly becoming undone.

He wanted to portray himself as a holy shining saviour descending from heaven to defeat evil.

While we were gone, the north western "barbarians" attacked the Kingdom. He wanted to face them in a just and honourable fashion. He was riding his white horse, while wearing shining golden armour. The Kingdom's banners flying high.

The foot soldiers who had fought with me many times, had learnt of my brutalities. They were swinging their sword like I taught them, cutting of limbs and making heads fly. Killing everyone young or old, male or female in the enemies people. He was so shocked at the realities of armed conflict.

He had the soldiers apprehended and sent to jail. All the Knights were given new honours. The ego juggling between themselves had made them extremely loyal towards him. All his extravagant functions and celebrations was placing a huge strain on the finances of the country.

I was not there to negotiate business prospects with the other Kingdoms that had become used to battling me, for even the last sliver of a rupee. They destroyed him completely. There was no other option the taxes were raised and poverty returned.

"I know enough now, time to get rid of him."

Loud foot steps are heard rushing towards the throne room. The doors fly free from the hinges. A mighty man in a magnificent gold armour?!

"GEIR UNHAND THE KING!" That voice I get a sharp pain in my forehead. It is him...

The Knight.

He moves with great speed to attack me.

KATSU!

A bright flash and a deafening explosion.

The Knight falls on the floor grasping his now destroyed left kneecap.

"UGH! THIS EXPLOSION IT CANNOT BE!" The Knight looks and sees Zelda. "HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE THE KING TOLD ME THE QUEEN WAS KILLED BY GEIR!"

"WHY WOULD HE DO THAT IDIOT?!"

"Zelda enough." I look at her and shake my head.

"WHY SHOULD I HE..."

"Zelda he is an honest idiot, it is not in his nature to question orders."

"STILL GEIR!"

"He hates me so much when he found someone who looked to be just and fair. That would fight against me, the evil he despised. He was easily manipulated."

The Knight is crying at the shock at seeing Zelda again.

"HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE? THE KING TOLD ME YOU HAD DIED!"

I feel hatred coming from Zelda. "Zelda look at me." She looks towards me. "There is no way that he would ever question this. If he had known you to still be alive, only death would have stopped him from searching for you."

Zelda looks towards the ground.

"Sir Hunfrey I have returned."

"YOUR MAJESTY!" He collapses pathetically on the floor and is crying.

Zelda moves to comfort him.

"EVERYONE GET OUT!" I scream and chase them out. I close the door.

Even though just thinking about him gives me a headache. He truly cares for the well being of the country with his whole heart.

"Grandmother let us go home for now. We still need to unfreeze the lodgings."

"Yes, Geir."

My Grandmother is carrying the destroyed body of Claurilles.

We move to exit the castle's grounds. The massive gate leading outwards is blocked by many people with white parkas. They look similar to mine. Some have swords and shields, they look like the ones from the royal armory!

There is one person that I can sense. I know him well. I move with speed, the people move out of my way. I see the muscular short man. His parka's hood is closed.

"GERRICK IS THAT YOU!?"

"Yes, Sir Geir are you well?"

"I am not sure."

"What do you mean Sir Geir?"

"How dire is it?"

"There will soon be war between the Royal Houses. The south western kingdom has recovered, there is a new leader he wants to prove himself."

"Prove?"

"He wants to defeat the Ice God."

I want to hide under a table somewhere. I forgot about that!

"Gerrick why are you dressed like this?"

"This is the Kingdom of Hyrule's new formal dress."

"WHAT?!"

"Yes, your Majesty this is our countries new formal dress. They have been distributed throughout the Kingdom."

My Grandmother comes around the corner she is wearing a crown on her head.

"Gerrick what is going on?!"

"Claurilles Descarte Oddmund of the House Dominitus and Geir Warchief of the Tulok Tribe. The Kingdom of Hyrule has chosen you to become our next ruler and King."

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!

Finish.