" What?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Near Gerudo fortress ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A tall, dark figure walked up to a podium. All around him, hundreds of dead Gerudo lie dead, in heaps.
"It's a wonder what one spell can d, A, sis?"
"You're a sick monster"
He darted up the podium, and screamed at her, moving in and out of English, and the old language.
"Im not the monster here, Jas'vl xartic! You wouldn't accept me as a being with a heart!"
"It isn't your place to love, Blafy."
"It isn't your place to choose my destiny!"
He brandished a purple triangle, and she screamed in upmost agony.
"You've never known pain, have you"
He asked genuinely, looking deep into her face. He stopped the force. She was crying.
"Ah, how the mighty have fallen... Did you ever get to see what you did to me?"
She shook her head dumbly.
"Well then..."
He slowly unwrapped the cloth that covered half his face.
Din recoiled in fear. As a goddess, she had seen almost everything strange, and hideous, but nothing like this.
"LOOK AT IT!"
He drew his head ever closer to her face.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Back at Link's hut ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"That doesn't make sense, Zelda"
Zelda flipped through more of the book.
"I, I cant read this..."
She stared oddly at the strange script.
"Oh...That's Darklian.."
"YOU KNOW DARKLIAN!"
"When Agahnim imprinted on me, he left things like that behind...All Darklian is , is, magic... Evil magic... But surely, it can't work on a goddess!"
Link read through the text in the fast, articulate speed that was associated with the language.
"Oh... god..."
"What?"
"Blaftite himself wrote this...With one purpose..."
Zelda's mouth gapped.
"To kill a god"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Back in Gerudo Valley ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
.
"De lak axasverandin haftit yazs era eta efat sartia Rufu fora farania Dindi zakapo" The echo after the phrase indicated its success.
A small red light appeared in Blaftite's hand.
"Good-bye"
His ceremony was cut off, by thunder.
Nayru and Farore appeared.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Near Gerudo fortress ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A tall, dark figure walked up to a podium. All around him, hundreds of dead Gerudo lie dead, in heaps.
"It's a wonder what one spell can d, A, sis?"
"You're a sick monster"
He darted up the podium, and screamed at her, moving in and out of English, and the old language.
"Im not the monster here, Jas'vl xartic! You wouldn't accept me as a being with a heart!"
"It isn't your place to love, Blafy."
"It isn't your place to choose my destiny!"
He brandished a purple triangle, and she screamed in upmost agony.
"You've never known pain, have you"
He asked genuinely, looking deep into her face. He stopped the force. She was crying.
"Ah, how the mighty have fallen... Did you ever get to see what you did to me?"
She shook her head dumbly.
"Well then..."
He slowly unwrapped the cloth that covered half his face.
Din recoiled in fear. As a goddess, she had seen almost everything strange, and hideous, but nothing like this.
"LOOK AT IT!"
He drew his head ever closer to her face.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Back at Link's hut ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"That doesn't make sense, Zelda"
Zelda flipped through more of the book.
"I, I cant read this..."
She stared oddly at the strange script.
"Oh...That's Darklian.."
"YOU KNOW DARKLIAN!"
"When Agahnim imprinted on me, he left things like that behind...All Darklian is , is, magic... Evil magic... But surely, it can't work on a goddess!"
Link read through the text in the fast, articulate speed that was associated with the language.
"Oh... god..."
"What?"
"Blaftite himself wrote this...With one purpose..."
Zelda's mouth gapped.
"To kill a god"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Back in Gerudo Valley ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
.
"De lak axasverandin haftit yazs era eta efat sartia Rufu fora farania Dindi zakapo" The echo after the phrase indicated its success.
A small red light appeared in Blaftite's hand.
"Good-bye"
His ceremony was cut off, by thunder.
Nayru and Farore appeared.