Excalibur's comments: I know the first chapter was awfully short, but it is the first story I have ever made. Anyways, most of you must be asking yourselves why Kid is in my story. Once I finish this story, I will write another one explaining that, ok.
Chapter 2: The beginning of a dark adventure
After falling from atop that cliff, Link found himself inside a strange cave, a cave where all he could see were monsters, demons, and lots of fire
everywhere. As he walked through that cave, he saw a river full of something that looked kind of like...people. He was very surprised for he had
not seen such a beautiful river not even once, so he stayed there,
appreciating such beauty, when somebody spoke.
? - That's the Lifestream.
Link turned back, with a surprised look on his face. He saw a beautiful
blonde-haired woman in a black, spiky armor, standing right behind him.
Link- Who are you?
Woman - I am Crit, the devil's most loyal servant.
Link - Devil? You mean we are in...
Crit - Hell? Yeah.
Link – Hell? But how?
Crit – My master ordered me to bring you here.
Link – What for? Crit – Be patient, soon you'll know. Now, could you please come with me?
Link – I guess I don't have any other choice, do I?
Crit – No.
As they walked through the dark passages of hell, Link noticed that there was no torturing or any of the other terrible things that people say that
happen in the "Underworld."
Link – That's weird.
Crit – What?
Link – I always thought this was a terrible place, but it doesn't look THAT
bad.
Crit – Don't let the looks fool you, this IS a terrible place, but not as
bad as most humans think.
Link – Then why are you being so nice to me?
Crit – Do you really wanna know why?
Link – Sure!
Crit – Well...
? – So, who's da guy?
Link tried to see who the one that interrupted Crit was, but he could only
see the shape of a man inside a brown cape.
Crit – This guy? He's Link.
? – THAT BRAT?
Link – Hey, watch your tongue!
? – Or what?
Link – I'll cut it of!
? – Bring it on!
? – Loki, stop it already!
Loki, the man in the brown cape, and Crit kneeled down as soon as they
heard that voice.
Link – Who are you?
A tall man walked slowly to their current position. His hair was platinum colored. He wore black clothes and held a massive sword almost as big as
himself firmly with his right hand.
? - .........
Link – WHO ARE YOU?
Loki – Mind cha manners, lil brat!
? – Shut up!
Loki – Sorry, master.
? – I am Sephiroth, ruler of hell.
Link – So, you're the one that wanted me here, am I right?
Sephiroth – Indeed.
Link – Why?
Sephiroth – Because I need someone from the world above to, take care of
someone.
Link – What kind of care?
Sephiroth – I need you to finish for once and for all, the man I am talking
to you about.
Link – What if I don't?
Sephiroth – Your body will decompose and you will not be able to return to
your world.
Link – Wha...?
Sephiroth – Do we understand each other?
Link - ...Where is this guy you're talkin' about?
Sephiroth – Not so fast, in order to "engage" him, you must get a body
stronger than the one you had before.
Link – How?
Sephiroth – Bring me the Majora's Mask and the Triforce and I shall make
you a body strong enough to kill him.
Link – But how am I supposed to get those from here?
Sephiroth – Ask my servants.
Link – Ok.
Sephiroth – One last thing, don't dare to come back without at least one of
the items, understood?
Link – Perfectly.
Sephiroth – Good, now get out, all of you!
The three of them (Link, Loki and Crit) turned back, and started walking
towards the Lifestream.
Link – How can you stand his attitude?
Crit – Me? Don't really know.
Link – He told me to ask you about how can I go back to the world.
Crit – I know.
Link – So.
Crit – Just hop into the Lifestream.
Link – And to come back?
Crit – Die, but make sure you don't lose your body by burning it or
something like that or you'll not be able to go back.
Link – Got it.
They remained standing at the edge of the floor, right in front of "the
river of souls."
Link – I guess this is it.
Crit – No, it is not.
She pushed Link into the Lifestream, returning him to Termina.
Crit – Good luck...my dear Link...