AN: This is probably my first Zelda fanfic. p.s. If a word as "(sp?)" after it, it means that neither I nor the spell check knows how it's spelled.
Kojinka
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"A Great Terror Rises Again"
Underneath the waves of the Great Sea, a stature wobbles. Out of the statue's head pops out a ghostly figure. It rises from the depths to the surface in front of a high tower. The figure transformed into its rightful appearance of a man. His robes were tattered; his eyes glowed angrily with no visible pupils. His hair was like fire, and due to the lack of sun, his dark skin became a sickly green. Remembering his sense of direction, the ghost flew off to the northwest.
On an abandoned fort, rats scamper about, and keese make their nightly flight. A bokoblin sticks its sword into a passing-by rat. It puts the rat, still in its sword, in a fire, and twirls the rat like a shiskabob(sp?). This bokoblin is the last of an army of monsters. It now lives alone with in its late master's operation.
The ghostly man arrived at his fort, his operation. One window the desolate building had a light shining through. He peeked into that lone window to see the lonesome bokoblin feasting on the cooked rat. "The perfect opportunity," thought the spirit.
The unsuspecting bokoblin took one last bite out of his rat when all of a sudden a figure of his old master swooped in from the window. The creature was very surprised, wondering how one as large as his master could fit through such a small window; not to mention how Hyrule his master returned. "Lord Ganondorf?!" squeaked the bokoblin. "I thought that brat in green destroyed you! How in the..." the bokoblin was cut short when his master, Ganondorf Dragmire, solidified, and grabbed it by the neck.
"SILENCE!" the Evil King yelled, very annoyed. "I was not completely destroyed. The brat simply turned my body to stone. After seven years, I am finally freed of that imprisonment; I become this phantom as a result." Ganondorf let go of the choking bokoblin. It thudded on the stone floor. "I am now back, and with my minions, the Great Sea shall be once again in the mercy of my grasp!"
"Lord Ganondorf," tenderly piped the bokoblin. "All of the minions, except me, died after they heard that the brat in green defeated you." The bokoblin quivered in fear of his master's rage.
"I know that you pig-faced buffoon!" retorted Ganondorf. "There will be another army at my disposal; an army of the dead. I shall simply bring back my minions from the dead, while you, bokoblin, will live." He raised his hand high, and out of the ground came hundreds of minions from the dead and even some minions that were already dead to begin with.
The phantom of Ganondorf observed the sea; he spots a lone fisherman out for a nightly cruise. Ganondorf, who had also become known as the Mandrag Phantom, held up his right hand, and it started to glow. A bright, devastating blast fired from his hand, obliterating the fisherman's boat.
The wicked man of Hyrule's desert region chuckled evilly. "Monsters, we're back in business! Resume your posts! You, live one," he turned toward the living bokoblin, "shall become my attendant." Ganondorf hovered to his living chambers followed by the living bokoblin.
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How d'ya like so far? I admit this chapter is pretty short. I don't know when I'll be able to put the next chapter up, since I only just started.