Blue Eyes and Red Pools

Oh dear lord!

I'm actually writing!

Don't ask why it has been so long...

Okay okay it's because I'm both lazy and uninspired.

But I will try!

Any and all ideas are appreciated.

Trust me

I'm serious.

Drives me crazy

So call my name

And we bring the world together

Just to rip it apart.

Heh...

Oh sweet suspense

Addiction like a drug

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Blue Eyes and Red Pools

Friend is Another Word for Fool

Now we've traveled far
But are we any nearer?
There's a feeling we're reaching for
In the fields where it all began

Listen do you hear?
I thought I heard a promise
But that empty fear, it grows
And I'm scared that I will forget

Link woke...

And instantly knew that he had been betrayed.

How did this happen? How could so much greed sway the mindset of fate?

Link was on his knees, his arms bound high above his head, in an empty room with only a candle as comfort. His weapons were gone, and he shivered from cold. Why did he trust so much? Why did he think that this would turn out to be a "happy ending" for once? These questions rang in his head with no answers for him. There would be no happy endings, because nothing ended for the Hero of Time. He cursed himself for being so careless and so stupid...

...for letting Ikari down.

She gave everything and he was still not free.

Voices were heard. Link's ears perked up as he listened to arguments around him. He recognized Koroshi and Jure, arguing about payment and other such of the like. Suspicion confirmed. He had been sold out for a little patch of land. The voices grew louder and louder until there was a death cry. Then silence. Koroshi laughed to herself, confident that the walls did not have ears. But Link heard everything. He actually smiled for a moment, but that twisted into sorrow once again. He had still become her pet, always and continually someone's pet.

The door opened behind him, light spilling into the empty room. Koroshi's footsteps rang off the walls, but Link did nothing. There would be no point to fighting back when there was no advantage. He needed something...but all ideas failed him.

There was a hiss, moments before a sharp pain snapped across his back. He instinctively bit his lip, cringing only at the sound of his captor's laughter.

"So nice to have you back, my little pet."

The pain came again, and Link still said nothing. He wouldn't give her the satisfaction of knowing that he was in pain.

"Did you miss me?"

"Only as much as I miss the King of all Evil." Link muttered, smirking to himself.

Snap. Link grinned. Koroshi obviously just wanted him to be submissive and obedient. Ha ha—not!

Link slowly got to his feet and turned around to face the witch, smirk still playing his face. She scowled at him.

"How long are you going to play this little game? Does it make you feel powerful?" He asked.

"Shut up!"

The whip snapped across Link's right cheek. He didn't waver.

"You couldn't win with words, so not you're using force? How much more pathetic can you get?"

Koroshi looked like she would kill. She raised her whip high, and Link braced himself for the worst. It came snaking down towards him.

Bones have bended

Skulls are smashing

Claws have rended

Joints are popping

On grave the will of white lord

Hear the Symphony of the Rayith Chord

Koroshi screamed as her wings exploded from her back. They moved independently, and there was a huge growth under the witch's flesh. It seemed to be struggling. Claws poked through the flesh, then ripping away. Link's mouth dropped open in awe.

There, drenched in blood, was a young, white rayith.

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All ideas are welcome!

Trust me.