*DISCLAIMER* don't you hate seeing these thing? It should be obvious that I don't know Link by now. I have told you that I don't know how many times. Gee….this blurb will be interrupted by the true and nice VixieAngel. Hi everyone. Sorry for the weird blurb I hope you enjoy the story.

Water dripped from the roof of the cave. Its droplets echoed quickly and sounded like rain. The footsteps sounded deeper and deeper in the cave. A single light from a sword gave light to this traveler. The sword was white and pure, but the light that came from it was starting to fade. The sword would be no match for what it was going to face, but could there possible be trade for this legendary sword. The footsteps went deeper into the cave. The darkness surrounded the sword even more. The light of the sword began to dim till the point the sword lost all glow.

            "Who is this strapping young man that has entered my home," a seductive voice whispered through the cave. The footsteps directed themselves towards the voice. The voice playfully tickled his ears. It called to him beckoning him to step further. The voice led the traveler to the end of a tunnel where the light was gold.

            In the middle of the room stood a woman dresses in reds. Her black hair was thicker then the night. Her seductive blue eyes were more captivating then the traveler had ever seen.

            "Come in," the lady whispered. Her voice dripped with pleasure and sang in the traveler's ear. "I see you have brought a companion," the voice said as it glanced at a white body.

            "You are the lady of the treasure," the traveler started, "you have the power to create a treasure that will help a worthy traveler".

            "You are correct, but….help me".

            Suddenly the seductive body turned into a beauty different from what he first saw. The traveler drew his sword, but something had stopped him. There was a force that was holding him. It was not magic nor was it anything binding like a weapon. He knew that a sword was not going to solve his problem. The creature kept transferring between a seductive dark haired woman to a blonde maiden. The woman fell to the stone floor. Tears ran down her face as the top of her hair highlighted to blond. Her skin started to turn tan, but then flashed back to the pure white. The black turned back to her hair and her eyes turned towards the traveler. The woman rushed to the traveler with rage. Her fingernails extended longer into sharp claws. The cut at the traveler's arm and fought for his neck. The traveler fought the seductive woman with a lot of strength but her rage was far deeper then he could ever know. The woman began to tear and her hair streaked with gold. Suddenly a large flame rose over her body.

            The woman screamed as her flesh was starting to burn. The traveler watch in horror for a moment as the woman dance around with flames boiling her skin. The traveler took its canteen and poured it over the woman. Oddly enough large amounts of water came out of the canteen. Obviously there was more water then possible to fit in such a small carrier. The water stopped flowing and only sobs were heard from the lady.

            "I am sorry," a small whisper was heard from the lady. Her hair was golden, almost white. Her skin was a deep tan and her nails were a normal length. The woman looked up with innocent blue eyes. The traveler stepped towards the woman and held her in his arms.

            "Destroy this evil shadow that encases the world and for a moment my body," the lady whispered into the travelers chest. The traveler held her tightly and let her cry. The lady picked herself up and walked towards a large table. A sword mystically appeared in front of her. The jeweled handle glittered in its own light. The blade was three foot wide, about five foot tall and it glowed with a bright white light. The woman took the sword with ease and handed it to the traveler.

            "This is the sword that will end this shadow that is raiding the earth," the woman said. The traveler took the sword and felt its power. A slight weight was monitored but it was not relative to the size of the weapon. The traveler gave the miraculously full canteen to the woman. The woman knew the power that was held and so she clutched the precious canteen close to her. The traveler left to the surface with his companion. The lady watched with a hopeful look and a sweet prayer for her traveler.

            "Where have you been," Calvin called as Link dipped into the warm spring. The healing warmth of the spring waft over Link's body; he sighed with relief and the escaped tension.

            "I was visiting an old friend," Link answered, "Oh by the way Soara, your dragon can breath fire".