Author's
Note:
Rio: Well this took a bit longer to write than my
normal chapters.
Ryu: Probubly because you were also working on setting up the plot.
Rio: You just keep on thinking that Ryu.
Ryu: ^.^ Enjoy!
Rio: Oh, and the spacing is really weird on my computer...I'll have to get around to fixing that...maybe it dosen't even show but if it does I am sorry for the inconvienience. It will be fixed by next update!
The Reign of Something Different
Chapter Two: Opening the Gate
Eight years had passed,
seven spent in preparing, and one spent in battle, at least that was
how Sheik viewed it. Link had decided not to relive his childhood,
having figured out that if he went back in time, he would be alone.
Sheik had secretly agreed with Link. Having watched Link and helped
him, even if now Link thought he didn't exist, Sheik had been
intrigued by Link's willpower. The boy had seen death, often caused
it, and watched those he knew and cared for oppressed and destroyed.
In one way, Sheik felt guilty that he had tricked Link into
believing that he, Sheik, was Zelda. At first, Sheik had tried to act
as Zelda would, minus the girlish part, but he'd soon abandoned the
idea. Sheik had seen the flash of betrayal that had crossed Link's
face when he had switched places with Zelda. Of course, Sheik had
tapped into his powers to see what Link was feeling, and he had found
joy and loss. Link felt that the one whom he could finally relate to
and open up to had been destroyed. Surprisingly, Sheik had needed to
stop himself from appearing then, just to tell Link the truth.
"I
shouldn't be thinking about this," Sheik murmured. He had a body
again. He had his power back. The goddesses didn't know he existed.
All he should worry about now is getting back into his realm. Sheik
sighed, opening his eyes. He was inside a simple room, his room. All
he had allowed Zelda to put in the room was a bed, nothing else.
There wasn't even a window to let in light. But Sheik was content to
wait there in the dark until Zelda found what he had sent her to look
for.
No, Sheik could not just
fade into the background, now that Gannandorf was destroyed. Where
could he possibly go that the goddess' wrath would not hunt his
now-mortal self down? Certainly not with the Grudos or the Gorons,
for they were Din's people, and Din was a known busy-body (not that
he would tell her that face to face) If he stayed with those people
she would know in a matter of minutes. No,not even minutes, seconds.
The Kokeri and the Deku were Farore's. Farore was the curious one,
even though she would not meddle with the lives of her beings she
would watch, so she would know as quickly as Din would. Even with the
Hyrulians, his time was limited, for they, along with the Zoras, were
Nayru's people. Though Nayru was the wisest of the three, and
preferred to stay out of her creation's personal lives, she would
still find out eventually. Yes, if he stayed in this realm, sooner or
later he would be found and inevitably destroyed.
That was
why he had to leave this realm and why he'd sent Zelda to look for
his temple, the Temple of Chaos. Supposedly, there were five temples
in Hyrule. These served as gateways to different places. In order,
the five temples were Power, Wisdom, Cunning, Chaos, and Time. The
Temple of Time was one of the five and was a gateway to a younger
Hyrule (i.e. The realm of Hyrule). Power, Wisdom, and Cunning were
gateways tot the realms of the three goddesses, and Chaos was the
gateway to his own realm. Inside his realm was the former home of the
Fierce Deity, and no god or goddess could be defeated in their own
home of their own realm. If he could make his way to the Citadel,
what the tower that was his home was called, not even the goddesses
could touch him. But it was a one-shot deal. Once he used the power
of the Fierce Deity to activate the gateway, he would be powerless
until he returned to his rightful place as the God ruler in the
Citadel. After he passed through the gateway he would be as powerful
as a normal Sheikah until reuniting with his godly powers. But after
he passed through the gateway once, it would never open again, not
for the Fierce Deity or anyone else.
Sheik sighed again.
"Come in, Princess."
Zelda opened the door looking
cross. "You could at least wait for me to knock!" But she
knew this fell on deaf ears.
"What is the matter now?"
Sheik asked. He had ordered Zelda not to come to him unless there was
a problem.
"No problem," Zelda smiled. "We
found the ruins of a temple."
"Where?" Sheik
asked, alert. If it was -
"In the desert. Near the
Spirit temple, actually."
But Sheik was already gone from
the room. Zelda sighed. He could have said good-bye at least, but
what could be expected from a God?
Impa met Zelda as she
walked out of the tower. "You told him?" Impa asked.
Zelda nodded. "Then you should also tell Link,"
Impa continued. "It's only fair. You're a sage, princess. You
can feel the emotions of the Hero of Time."
"I
know, but I don't want to hurt him again. It was hard enough the
first time."
Impa looked at Zelda shrewdly. "You
are just being selfish, Zelda. Think of it this way: if Link hurries,
at least he may have the chance to say good-bye."
Zelda
gasped. She hadn't thought of it that way. And Link had helped to
find the temple, so he knew where it was. "Where is he now?"
she asked excitedly.
"In the courtyard, waiting for
you."
Zelda shook her head. Impa knew her too well.
Link
was waiting impatiently. Not that he had anything else to do, really.
He simply wanted this meeting to be over. Seeing Zelda was just too
hard now. He couldn't help but see Sheik whenever he looked at her.
He had tried to forget the Sheikah, but tried
was the important word. He just couldn't forget the teen who had
helped him on more than one occasion. Just couldn't forget his voice,
nor his eyes, nor... oh he was rambling again. Quite an annoying
habit, rambling was.
"Link!"
Well,
here we go again, Link thought. "Hello, Zelda." Link
managed a smile, but Zelda grabbed his arm and started to drag him to
where Epona was waiting.
"Link, you have to go to that
temple we found right away!"
"Why?" Link hadn't
seen Zelda this excited in a long time.
"Because you
have to say good-bye to Sheik!"
Wait. Hold up! Had Zelda
just said what Link thought Zelda had said? "What are
you talking about?"
"Oh, right." Zelda looked
bashful. In her excitement, she had forgotten to tell Link about
Sheik's identity.
"Sheik and I aren't the same person.
We - - "
But Link was already mounted and gone. Zelda
sighed again, annoyed. What was it with males and not listening to
her today?
Link barely registered the pounding of the horse
underneath him. Sheik was real! Sheik was real! Sure, both Zelda and
Sheik had lied to him, but Sheik was real! And Sheik was at the
temple they had found...wait a minute. Temple ruins next to the
Spirit Temple...i.e. the Requiem of the Spirit.
It was moments like this
when Link felt really stupid.
Halting Epona, Link dismounted,
pulling out his ocarina as he did so. It wasn't the Ocarina of Time;
no, Zelda had that. Rather, it was the fairy ocarina Saria had given
him. Still, it worked, as Link felt the pull of the warp and his
visions blurred to be replaced with the view of the Spirit Temple.
Now the temple ruins were just a bit south of here...
Sheik viewed the
temple with a touch of sadness. What had once been a grand temple was
now a tottering stack of ruins. Still the outside didn't really
count; it was the inside that mattered. Sheik walked to the middle of
the ruins and found a slab of weather-worn rock that had at one time
served as an altar, to him. Sheik walked to the back of the altar and
brushed away all of the sand that had accumulated over the years. He
smiled when the he found the indentation.
Of course, Sheik
knew everything about his temple. After all, he had created it from
scratch, and this little mechanism was his pride and joy. Sheik
placed his palm over the indentation and pushed. Gears long rusted
groaned as they were now used, and the altar itself caved in to
reveal a ladder leading down into darkness. Sheik grinned thinking
that at least it all still worked.
Sheik descended into the
gloom, watching in satisfaction as torches lit themselves. He had
spent a long time on that spell, so he was glad to see that it still
worked, as well. The ladder brought him into a cave-like tunnel,
lined with torches, that led to the main room of his temple.
Although weather and sand had eroded the exterior, the
interior of the temple remained as if it had been created the day
before. Sheik saw the familiar language of the Sheikah that covered
the back wall. It told of his story, his power, and his spells,
preserved in stone for future generations (if there were any, which
Sheik doubted). He saw the guardian statues in the back corners of
the room, Sheikah both male and female dressed in full battle armor.
He saw the murals on the left and right walls that pictured the
creation of Hyrule. All were untouched by either time or elements,
all in perfect condition.
At the center of the temple stood
the real altar, an onyx altar with the shards of what had been his
triforce piece embedded deep within the stone. Sheik walked up to the
altar. Placing his palms on the two indentations on the surface of
the stone, he called upon the powers of the Fierce Deity and pushed.
With a crack the altar shattered, revealing a platform much like the
ones Link used with his ocarina, only this platform was black, all
black. It was the gate to the realm of the Fierce Deity. Sheik winced
as he felt the power start to drain out of him. Just a bit longer...
then he would be home.
"Sheik!"
Sheik
turned, surprised to see Link running down the hallway. The Hero of
Time stopped once inside the large room. Had the circumstances been
different, Sheik would have found the look of awe on Link's face
gratifying as the Hero viewed his temple, but as things were now,
Link had to get out of here before the warp activated. Sheik
grimaced. Since he was using the power of the Fierce Deity right now
he voice would sound a bit strange, he just hoped Link would
listen.
"Link, get out of here!"
Link backed
up as he heard two voices merged in one: the voice he knew as Sheik's
and another, deeper, one. Link tried to listen to Sheik, he really
did. But it was too late, and the chamber filled with a black light.
A familiar whizzing sound filled the chamber. Both warriors were
claimed by unconciseness as the gate opened and swallowed both God
and Hero into its darkness.
Author's Note:
Ryu: Short but sweet. We will be working up the chapters to be the normal 9 to 11 pages but now its just chapter two and Rio decided to end it there.
Rio: Sure put all the blame on me.
Ryu: You Are the author...
Rio: And so you say you have no control over what I write?
Ryu: *nods*
Rio: Than why am I even listening to you?
Ryu: *sighes* It must be one of those days when Rio is mad at everything... oh well. We don't know when the next update will be but it will be soon. Review if you have something you want to say. (duh)
