"Hi there" Link said, still keeping a small smile on his face. But that quickly faded like autumn fades to winter, he was now very serious. Zelda's father, both confused and afraid, got up and tried to grab Link, and pull him off of his daughter. But Link, without even looking at the king, held his hand up and suddenly the king flew back towards one of the walls, slammed into it, and fell over unconscious. Link let out a small chuckle. Spellbound by the power of the Triforce, even though he already knew how powerful it was, he said, although no one heard it, "That's pretty cool".
But Link, having other business to attend to, looked down at Zelda. "Don't move your highness". All of a sudden, the princess's body froze into a very straight position. Her arms and legs together, her back snapped into a straight upright position, as did her neck, and she was looking straight at the ceiling, paralyzed, no matter how hard she tried she could not move.
He gripped his sword with both hands and ran it smoothly and gently down the middle of her chest and onto her stomach, like he was painting on her body and the brush was his sword. The material on her clothing on her stomach is very thin, Link noted to himself. He thrust the sword forward a little bit, digging into the flesh of Zelda's stomach. Holding the sword in place he looked up at Zelda's face, which was sweating along with the rest of her body now.
"Do you like it?" He asked her, letting out a small giggle.
"Link, what are you doing?" She said, looking up at his face which had a very small smile, but despite its size, it was a very powerful smile that shined fear across her thoughts like the sun would shine light across the morning. Is he going to kill me? She thought. It was a thought she would have never thought before, and even know under this extreme circumstances it seemed ridiculous, but had the faintest hint of plausibility.
"Do you like it?" Link asked again, thrusting the sword further into her flesh.
"No Link! I don't like!" She pleaded. It would do no good though. She was like tiny bug trying to hold back the boot from a person about to crush on it.
"Well, I like it!" Link announced. He turned his head towards Zelda's mother, who was still sitting down, just looking at Link, much too scared to do anything.
"Why don't you come down and join us, your highness?" The queen's legs, like having a mind of their own, walked down next to Zelda and Link.
Link grabbed at the queens hair, and ripped her towards the ground. He kicked his boot into her nose and blood shot out and landed in a straight line along the floor. Link then slammed the heel of his boot into her ear, which cracked her skull into the stone floor and rendered her into unconsciousness.
"Now for you, princess" Link said turning towards Zelda.
"Link, please whatever you're going to do…" Zelda said, in calm voice, "Don't do it".
"Why?" Link inquired. "I'm having a good time."
"Link –"
Link brought his finger up to his mouth "Shhhhhhhh," he said, as a mother might say to child who had just gotten a large cut from scraping his knee on a rock, except he had a certain calmness in his voice, it was almost condescending. "This is going to happen." As he said that, her lips closed and she could no longer talk.
With that, he brought his sword towards her eye, bringing it slowly towards the black center of Zelda's left eye. She immediately tried to look away, but it was a useless attempt.
"Stop moving your eye, sweetie." Link said, in the exact same voice. And with that, her eye stared straight at the ceiling. Zelda then shut her eyes as tightly as she could.
"Open your eyes, my princess" Link said in a joking voice. And with that, the absolutely petrified princesses eyes unwillingly shot open.
"That's better" Link said, and let out a smile of relief.
Link held the sword at the smallest of distances from Zelda's left eye. Then, ever so gently, he thrust the sword forwards a little bit. He wasn't quite piercing her eye, so he pushed forward a little more. Liquid starting oozing out as juice might ooze from an orange after you dig your fingernail into it. It even sprayed a little bit, down to Zelda's chin.
Even though she could not move at all, he could sense her pain, like the feeling of being watched, it was there, and it was strong. Yet at the same time, it felt very good to Link. This was a feeling that he liked. It was a feeling he could get used to, and he would get used to.
Zelda was breathing very heavily. Link began pushing his sword further and further into her eye, and he didn't notice she had stopped breathing until he had pushed the sword halfway through her head.
He pulled his sword out calmly, and looked down at the queen who was lying at his feet. He squatted next to her head and looked up and down her body in a questioning way; he was deciding what to do next. He wiped the blood from his sword onto her dress, and then inserted the sword into her throat, and slowly and loosely, yet still firmly, pushed it through her throat, and all the way through her neck. He pulled the sword out, but a little faster than he had put it in.
Link walked over to the king and squatted the same way he had in front of the queen. He looked up and down his body the same way he had with the queen. Doing the same procedure, he wiped the blood from his sword onto the king's clothes. Except this time he rolled the king over so he was looking straight up. Link lifted his sword high above his head, and using both hands thrust it right down the center of the king's head. Link had done it with such force; he went all the way through the king's head and hit the stone beneath his now lifeless head. Blood splattered and got all over Link's clothes. But
Link simply willed the blood from his clothes away, and it was gone, because the power of the Triforce was a part of him now. He needed to simply imagine something and he could make it a reality. It was really extraordinary. Link removed the sword from the king's head and started to stab it multiple times into the king's neck. Then he started stabbing the king's chest. He was completely out of control; he barely knew what he doing. All he knew was it felt good. He willed the blood that got on his clothes and boots away again.
Link, finished with his business in the main hall, went atop the tallest tower in the entire castle, and looked out at Hyrule. A smile of triumph came over his face. Hyrule and the entire world was entirely his. And no one could do a thing about it.