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Warning: Explicit Sexual Themes, Nudity, Violence, Language

Ch.3: Repeated Fates, Once more part 1

"This is the underground sanctuary of the Sheikah Tribe, a protection chamber endlessly coated in permafrost due to the Goddess's blessing."

"A protection chamber...for who?"

Impa had a tiny smile on her face thanks to Zelda's curiosity. For so long she wanted Zelda to at least be interested in the history of millenia's past. Now is the great opportunity to do that to after all the rebellion.

"Curious are you? Well this very chamber protects th-"

"Oww shit!"

"Ashley?"

Zelda quickly noticed Ashley getting on one knee, clearly in pain so she knelt next to her to see what was wrong. She was tightly grasping the right side of her chest, a seering pain rippled throughout her breast along with her upper and lower back and Ashley didn't know why.

"Fuck! Why do I feel like the right side of my body is on fire?!"

"That's because your blood is starting to awaken when you stepped into this room. As my daughter, you of course have the blood of the Sheikah tribe in your veins."

"Ssss goddamnit that doesn't answer to my seering pain problem!"

Ashley was able to speak a single sentence through gritted teeth while Impa just sighed in disappointment. Zelda was already bad enough but her own daughter to? This world is definetely going to the bizzaro dimension.

"Your tattoo."

Now that Impa said that Zelda did remember Ashley having a tattoo of the very eye symbol she saw earlier on the upper right portion of her back. Shortly after, the pain subsided although her back was slightly sore now.

"It acts like a passage to becoming a full fledged assassin, well if you were a more dedicated assassin that is. But this day may change...depending."

"Are you okay Ashley?"

"Haah huuu haah yeah, I think so."

"Lady Zelda, we'll provide my daughter with aid for her discomfort later. We have to release him immediately."

"Hold it!"

Impa stopped in place before she could walk towards the ice boulder.

"Who is 'he' exactly and how the hell did you guys have this big icebox room without me noticing? It's fricking cold."

"The "he" you are talking about is our only hope for a chance of humanity seeing the light of day ever again. As of now the forces of evil are already plotting and scheming to get wipe you from the face of the Earth."

"(The fuck is Impa going on about?)"

Zelda knew what was coming, another one of Impa's myth tangents. But she felt in her gut that this one would be even more deluded and stupid. The scariest part was that Impa was going to say all of this with seriousness as if this was all fact and based in reality.

"As fortold by the Goddesses the Great Evil will rise once again and sink this world in an eternal state of malice, pain, violence, and non-stop screaming. However the Princess of Hyrule stands up to that evil and along with a hero, a warrior clad in green they both work hand in hand to banish the great evil once again."

"And what does that have to do with me?"

"Shame how you never bothered to learn about your ancestors, I'll tell you anyway. You are the latest reincarnation of the Princess of Hyrule, the one who will help extinguish the darkness and become it's next rule- wait where are you going?"

It was as if Zelda ignored everything that Impa just said and decided to walk away before she loses more braincells along with her sanity. Like c'mon, Zelda being a princess is like her finding a unicorn, both are impossible since they are unrealistic in reality. Although Hannah was kind of the exception since she was born into royalty, Zelda was...born rich technically but not due to royalty (at least to her knowledge). She was holding up Ashley's body with her own, with her arm over Zelda's shoulder, all with a smile on her face.

"No disrespect, not really but I'm getting out of this nuthouse. Do you really expect me to believe that I'm some princess of some made-up kingdom, destined to vanquish the forces of eeeevil? Haah, what a bunch of crap."

"Then explain your long, pointed ears. At the times of old a majority of our ancestors including the Princess of Hyrule had them from birth."

"Birth defect and you should know, you were there when my mom painfully pushed me out of her."

"My lady be reasonable, if you don't un-freeze the ice this world will be in even more danger than ever."

Zelda stopped in her tracks before she could take a step up a stair.

"You mean that giant monster? Hmph I already got a countermeasure to defeat it. This is the future of our society Impa, we expect the unexpectedable, especially giant genetically modified monster bent over by their own cravings."

"But Zelda you don't understand. This is more than fighting the giant monster and miraculously winning. This whole thing is bigger than you ever imagined. Even your mother understood what was at stake."

"Impa I'm warning you, don't ever use mom to fuel your deluded fantasies."

"You say deluded fantasies yet there are plenty of documents, tablets, and books that we have that has revealed to us the family history, the great darkness, and prophecies of this family's future. With all due respect but turning your back on your destiny is turning your back on your family."

Suddenly after Impa crossed the line a high speeding piece of hardened ice that was chucked by Zelda almost whacked her against her forehead. I say almost because Impa caught it easily without any effort. Though her emotions got the better of her Zelda knew that Impa wouldn't be hit so easily.

Instead of just needlessly yelling back and forth Zelda focused her attention on Ashley so she could tske her best friend to the hospital.

"Screw you...That's all I'm going to say to you."

"(Sigggh I'm sorry for this Lady Zelda, I hope you can forgive me.)"

Without saying another word Impa violently pulled apart Zelda and Ashley, leaving her to fall to the ground.

"Oww! Impa what the hell was that for? Hey, let go of me!"

Impa had a painful grip on Zelda's wrist to make sure she doesn't try to run. From Zelda's painful cry Ashley tried to crawl towards her yet her arms didn't feel like listening to her. No matter how many times Zelda begged, screamed, or fought back Impa had to do this. And the answer to that duty has to do with a frozen pedestal that she was dragging her princess to.

"Let go!"

In a desperate attempt to get free from Impa's grasp Zelda threw a punch aimed at her face. Unfortunately for her, she forgotten (or cared at all) that Impa comes from a long generational line of elite assassins so something like that she can see with her eyes closed. Though not literally Impa caught Zelda's right hand without breaking her glance to the pedestal.

"Good, I needed your right hand anyway."

"What the hell is wrong with you?! Stop this madness!"

Already at the pedestal Impa took a deep breath and forcibly placed Zelda's right open hand onto the pedestal's rectangular, angled surface. As you may have guessed it was freezing cold. After a few seconds and Zelda was still trying to pull away a circular tracing of light formed around her hand. It was then a pillar beam of light blasted up from the back of Zelda's hand.

"Zelda!"

Ashley called out, trying once again to get up to her feet to save Zelda, from her mother of all people. Miraculously her strength returned so she scrambled up and ran towards the pedestal but it was too late. A powerful shockwave knocked all three of the girls away from the pedestal.

"(Oww what the hell hit me? Rrgh shit, I need to get to Zelda.)"

Being slightly disoriented wasn't going to stop Ashley from being at her friend's side. Good thing Zelda's body is near her after the tumble. When Ashley managed to get to Zelda however she was passed out.

"Zelda! Zelda please tell me that you're okay!"

No response. Not even some light shaking did anything about it, Zelda was completely unconcious. Just in case, Ashley brushed aside Zelda's hair and placed her two fingers on the carotid artery. *B-tm, B-tm* Good, she's stable for the most part, prompting a sigh of relief out Ashley's mouth.

"(Hooooo thank God...Hmm? What's that sizzling sound?)"

The sound of sizzling filled the air, drawing Ashley's attention towards the big iceberg. At a fast pace the iceberg was producing steam. As thick as the ice was, whatever happened earlier with that weird shining light it rapidly started to melt. Bit by bit from the shrinking ice a form of a human man with blonde hair revealed itself one limb at a time.

Mere moments was all it took for the ice to turn into liquid, releasing the male figure from their suspended animation. Looking directly at the blonde figure Ashley was sweating bullets. Her legs wouldn't listen to her, they were just as frozen as the ice was in a metaphorical sense. Slightly shifting his leg the figure took a single step and then another

The blonde figure was walking towards the two girls whom one of them managed to shift their body in front of the other. Sensing the danger, Ashley put a hand up to the figure.

"Stay back!"

Through her determination to protect her best friend the figure stopped a few inches away. It was then Ashley noticed that the figure's eyes were gray, was he dead? Hopefully not, cause that would expose Ashley's supernatural cult fangirl fetish...don't ask.

Anyway as soon as Ashley noticed that she tilted her head while slowly waving her arm in front of her. A couple seconds of silence went by until the blonde figure closed his eyes and let his body gently dropped to the ground motionless. Now that there were three unresponsive bodies Ashley thought to herself if the police arrived she would definitely be seen as the prime suspect.

"...Seriously? Do I have to move all these bodies myself?"

Doesn't seem like she would have to since Ashley heard multiple footsteps coming down the stairs. What great timing of her grim, personal premonition.

"Ah shit."


Meanwhile at one of the Zelda royal family's scientific research facilities in Utah within a large containment room the white meteorite glew dimly. A slow rhythmic heartbeat pulsed from the inside. As the tempo increased in speed the light increased in intensity.

From the security room a security guard was sleeping until he heard the strange noise coming from the monitor. With a cocked eyebrow the guard took out his walkie talkie.

"Uh Jack? Can you get Owen down to the security room? I think he needs to see this."

After a couple of seconds another security guard entered the room with one of the main researchers of the meteorite. Err he didn't look like he was in the best of moods.

"This better be good. I was in the middle of my break before your butt buddy came in and interrupted me. Now what is it?"

The first security guard didn't have to say anything, he just pointed to the screen. Owen slowly took off his glasses in response to his peaked interest.

"What the hell?"

"Same thing I said when I looked back at the screen."

Eventually the growing light created an outline of a fully grown woman floating in the fetal position. All three individuals were shocked of what they were seeing, their eyes fully glued to the screen.

"Yo, we're not tripping right?"

"We're both seeing the same thing Ben. Owen? What the fuck is going on?"

"Holy shit this is astounding. Our earlier examination report of this thing was more accurate than we expected. What I didn't expect was how this suppossed inorganic object is containing a life."

"I remember that you guys concluded that the meteorite was organic."

"Thanks for the reminder genius. Ahhh I see now. My theory is that this meteorite is acting like an incubator for whatever life form is within, feeding it energy. Finally it expels out a different wavelength of energy that affects the behavioral patterns of certain creatures."

"Like that giant monster?"

Owen pushed up his glasses when it slid down his face.

"For now, yes. I need to look into this further."

"Wait but it-"

Before the first security guard could say anything further a loud popping sound occurred. Because the three individuals looked away for a second they didn't see the exact moment when the meteorite burst open from the front, a light bluish, luminous liquid spilled out. It would remind someone of a balloon.

"What the f- It burst?"

"Like a whale's stomach."

"Okay dude what made you make that comparison?"

"Sorry Ben, I watched this video about a dead whale washed up on the beach and then boom! It's entire stomach exploded. It was gnarly."

"Whatever man."

Owen was sweating bullets while the two guards were talking amongst themselves. He couldn't believe what he was seeing right now. In the live footage, laid out on the metallic floor was a woman with light blue skin and long reddish orange hair. White letters that no human could read was sprawled across the back of her arms, down along the spine, and the finally the back of her legs.

"Shut up for a moment you morons! I need to get down there asap. Ben! Get more security like yesterday. We can't risk whatever that thing is to escape and cause casualties. You're coming with me Jack."

"Y-Yes! We count on you for the reinforcements Ben."

"Right."

As Jack and Owen left the room in a rush Ben took out his walkie talkie once more and radios his colleagues that were nearby. Meanwhile this mysterious life form was not moving at all. It was until after a few more seconds, suddenly her completely black eyes shot wide open. Soon after her first breath she was desperately scrambling to get up to her feet.

Unfortunately her footing was tripped up due to the liquid underneath. By the way she was trying to scramble to the blown out inside of the meteorite she has her own reasons to. In fact this mysterious female was holding her right arm that started to swell slightly and throb painfully. Making it before whatever was going to happen the woman reached into the remaining liquid of the inner organic rock and took out a white ceramic object shaped like the top half of a bird's beak.

With a breath of relief the woman quickly put the object on her face, the swelling in her arm shrunk back to the way it was. At the same time Owen along with a couple of armed guards pointed their weapons at the being. She noticed it too late to even react. Owen looked down at the shivering naked creature with a menacing smile.

"I'm not sure if you can understand me strange one. But I suggest not attempting to fight us in here, not unless you want to die that is."

Kneeling down to her level Owen extended out a hand. Combined with the creepy smile the mysterious woman was visibly in a state of unease and chills mostly from the cold metallic substance she was on. However one of the guards from right behind her covered her shivering body with a warm, white blanket.

"We'll guarantee your safety if you don't fight. Trust me, bloodshed is the last I need right now when a new specimen has piqued my curiosity snnnfff and excitement. Hmhmhmhm ohhh will lady Zelda love to take look a look at you."


Within the mysterious dark room a single giant light screen created by the bony creature displayed the live events of what was happening down below in the ahem "basement." As four of the Zelda family security guards collected the individuals the being grinned widely.

"*Wheeze* Hahahahaha *wheeze* heeheeheeheeheehee I feel him, the blonde warrior of legend. He has awakened along with the princess. How lucky I was to use that Sheikah member to keep surveillance."

The being cackled to himself. With his bony finger he swiped downward, causing the reflective light to disappear and a different light overhead turned on. It illuminated a partially cracked stone mural depicting a menacing horned pig demon with blood dripping from his caked maw to it's stomach, roaring towards the sky. Above it were three golden individual triangles placed in a way that forms an even bigger triangle. The Triforce, the ancient object created by the three Goddesses whenever it was displayed the being's stomach or lack there of twisted into knots, that cursed object.

"My lord, oh my lord I won't make you wait any longer. Your gracious soul will return to its former glory."

Reaching inside the shadowy chasm of their body the being pulled out the heart of King Dodongo.

"Maybe after I bring him back the first thing my lord will be presented with is the corpses of a thousand humans and the path painted in red. Heeheeheeheehee just the thought of the look on my Lord's face. But patience is needed...I've been waiting for hundreds of years for this moment afterall."


"How many times do I have to repeat it, I didn't do shit!"

"Then would you like to explain what you were doing down in that strangely frozen basement with three unconcious bodies?"

About an hour went by after Ashley and the others that were present with her were taken in by the personalized security forces. Impa, the mysterious boy, and Zelda were at the nearest hospital facility while Ashley was taken in for questioning. She was rightfully pissed about this...Then again being the only person with a full conscious surrounded by motionless bodies can make you very suspicious.

Two detectives, one who was almost as skinny as a twig and the other bigger boned than a stuffed turkey were chosen to interrogate Ashley. Bad news for her, she already dealt with these two many times before. The huskier one was always played the bad cop role approacher.

"I haven't changed my story asshole."

"Don't give us that shit. You expect us to believe that some magical hocus pocus knocked them out and melted a *sarcasticly* giant fucking iceberg housing a naked boy? How stupid do you think we are?"

"Your colleagues took pictures of the ice box dumbass."

The skinnier detective who was pondering to himself put a hand on his partner's shoulder.

"Actually Jim she does have a point. The basement in question had ice everywhere and the large pool of water shows evidence of a large err iceberg. But that doesn't explain why you were down there in the first place?"

"Uggghh clean your damn ears next time why don't you. I told you jokers this already. My mo- ahem Sergeant Major Impa brought us down to the basement to fulfill this...I honestly didn't know what to call it. A ritual? A prophecy? Whatever it was, I stick to my story."

A big, meaty hand slammed on the metal table by the husky detective, Ashley was unfazed to the intimidation.

"Listen toots this is the real world, not one of your little magic mushroom hallucinations."

"Haah like you would ever catch me doing such weak ass shit like that. Dank weed is life."

"Same smartass as always."

"Hey, you brought up magic mushrooms not me."

"AS I was saying, we can the answer out of ya the easy way or the hard way. We got all night to figure that out don't we?"

"Don't you have a marriage to fix?"

And just like that a vein popped in the husky detectives head. Alot of times Ashley knew where it hurt when it comes to assholes, mostly lucky guesses of what makes a person tick. Hey at least she got the reaction she was looking for.

"Oh no I was just learning how to make a sandwich while the old lady is out. I'm a natural at dishing it out."

Oh gee clenched fist, bad sign, very bad sign. The skinny partner always had to remind his comrade of the consequences of physical abuse. Well not the obvious of beating a woman but more of trying to pick a fight with Ashley after many encounters in the past.

"Jim, bad idea my man."

"Skinny's right pfft Jim. By the way, how's your range of motion in your elbow doing?"

"Wanna find out bitch?"

"Ohhhohoho I've been waiting to take a crack at you for a while now. C'mon silo, swing the first punch like you always do."

"There will be none of that."

Just before things got more intere- I mean heated a woman's voice stopped the rising tension. Both detectives stepped away from Ashley.

"Mom...you woke up."

Impa walked into the interrogation room past the two detectives and up to her own daughter. Suddenly without warning Ashley threw a punch across Impa's cheek, drawing a tiny trickle of blood. As expected from Impa's observation her daughter has been slacking off on her training. The two detectives were quick to respond but their superior stopped them with a mere hand gesture.

"What the fuck did you do to Zelda huh?! I swear if anything happens to her I-"

"Throwing a tantrum won't get you anywhere, she's fine."

Pheew, what a wave of relief that washed over Ashley. Truly if anything happened to Zelda there would be nothing to stop her from tearing across state lines. The dark parts of a past never does go away does it...especially when Ashley acted more of a best friend since then.

"You've got some explaining to do you know. That boy, what the hell is he anyway?"

"It's not what but who...The boy clad in green. That's who he is."

"...You act like I should know who he is."

"Alright I'll explain then."

Impa calmly gestured Ashley to take a seat before taking one herself across the table from her. Though hesitant at first, in a frustrated huff Ashley pulled back the chair and popped a squat (never thought I would ever say that...forget you ever saw me). She would have to learn this crap later anyway. Something about her tattoo and that blonde haired boy in the glacier had a connection to these "prophecies" or whatever they are.

The moment they both sat down that was the signal for the two detectives to take their leave. No need to be involved in family squabbles.

"Let me guess, he's in the prophecies you mentioned earlier?"

"(Sometimes I wonder if you either really pay attention to what I say or just nitpick information you pick up. Maybe she does have a knack of being an assassin.) Yes, that boy is the warrior chosen by the Goddesses in order to combat the Great Evil along with the Princess of Hyrule."

"Zelda?"

"It is exactly as you say. Zelda is the beacon of light chosen by the Goddesses to repel the darkness covering our world. In the end of the prophecy Link deals the final blow and vanquishes the Great Evil."

"Okay slow down a sec, who is Link?"

"The warrior."

Oh duh should've guessed. But wait? Out of all the names to give the "hero of legend", the Goddesses named him Link? Damn...his parents must've hated him or something.

A ton of questions swirled in Ashley's head to the point she couldn't pinpoint which one to even let flow out from her mouth. This crap that was just pushed suddenly was so bloody mind boggling. Buuut there was one question that she did manage to get out.

"Does this Great Evil even have a name?"

"There was only one name that has been repeated in certain documents recovered in modern times. The name that was repeated is called-"


"Oh Gods! Oh Gods yes! Please Ganny more! Ahhh~ give me more!"

Within the locked, sound proof confines of Queen Elizabeth's bed chambers the majesty herself was whoring herse- I mean was in a complete blissful trance of intense lust. Stripped out of her elegant gown, push up bra, and see-through designer undergarments, which was un-neatly tossed on the floor, Hannah had Ezekial underneath her as a Queen does. Since there was still nightlight out she wanted this chance to spend the night with a man of pure power both politically and physically (who isn't her useless husband). She can't help it of course. That single act of deep throated fellatio only got her hungrier for more sinful deeds along with burning loins.

On top of the luxurious bed while he was lying comfortably on his back Hannah roughly lifted herself up and pushing down her luscious, bubbly derriere upon Ezekial's girthy erection, back turned towards him. Since it would be problematic for her to rouse suspicion from losing her virginity she decided to take it half way up her wet ass. Ironically Hannah was also a virgin there so she had her limits.

Aside from that, Hannah's relentless bouncing almost brought Ezekial to the brink of his limit. Suddenly for some unexplained reason a searing pain developed in his chest area, ruining the blissful sensation of the Queen's tight ass.

"NNGH!!"

Upon hearing Ezekial's painful grunt Hannah stopped her steamy bun assault and turned her body to face her secret lover. She didn't even feel her ass slip off of his dick. Out of worry she placed both hands on his face, caressing it gently.

"Ganny?! I didn't hurt you did I?"

"(Haah haah wait, this doesn't hurt. It feels like...something is building up inside me. But what?) No...No it's nothing of the sort my dear."

"Oh thank goodness. I was...a good girl right? Was I making you feel good?"

As a response to Hannah's question Ezekial pulled her head into a deep, passionate kiss. After the next few seconds of wrapping tongues and butt fondling he released her.

"I'll admit your majesty you're alot more feisty than the other girls I've slept with in the past. Hmmhmm not to mention that you have a very tight ass."

The provocative compliment coming out from Ezekial's lips made the horny Queen blush red. It's not everyday or ever that someone gave praise to her limited sexual experience. Although all that research pre-preparation really paid off. Luckily no one else but Zelda knows of her "nature."

"You know, you could always get rougher with me if you wanted to. I don't mind a little more pain as long as you get to cum."

"Hmph, most would just scream in pain when my partners suggested that to me, to be "rough" with them. Been there, done that, won all my lawsuits."

"But that's just it baby, those sluts don't have the tolerance and the appreciation for what pain can give them. Ganny, you were just unlucky all those times. As for me, I can take it. I love the feeling of pain my love~."

These seductive words were like sweet honey to Ezekial's ear, the effect of it really riling up little by little. While Hannah was licking the tip of his rounded ear she squished her thicc thighs together around Ezekial's throbbing member. He could barely handle the teasing of the Queen's up and down rubbing motion, prompting his shaft to throb once more, practically slapping against her untouched pussy.

In that moment Hannah really wanted Ezekial to just rip apart her hymen and pound the shit out of her til the point in which she would be bound to a wheelchair for the rest of her life. Over and over again with his inhuman stamina and strength she wanted him to fill her stomach to the brim again and again with his semen, she didn't care of the pregnancy consequences afterwords. But alas, the Queen has a responsibility to her arranged forced marriage as she calls it. Err even though the moment she saw her husband's tiny dick combined with his wimpy-esque personality she desperately wanted to find a noose and hang herself like a discoball for every patron to see.

Although, there was a slight hint of agitation in Hannah's eyes whenever Ezekial would talk about his previous lovers, who all backstabbed him like the gold digging bitches they were. Looking Ezekial straight in the eye she sensually licks the tip of his nose.

"Also I don't want you talking about other girls while you're in front of me again okay? I've proven that I can do things they can't. You can trust me more than those whores. We both have power in which many would barely dream to ever have. There.is.nothing that I won't do for you. Best of all...you can do anything you want with me."

"...I see. In that case."

Ezekial rose up to a sitting position suddenly. Since Hannah was on top of him she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist so she wouldn't fall off of him. Putting his hands on her slender hips he easily pried her off him with little to no effort and flipped her onto her stomach. For some reason Ezekial gave her one of the soft pillows, placing it under her chin.

Oh no...Hannah figured it out quickly of what Ezekial was going to do when he lifted her ass up and gently prodded the entrance of her asshole. In hindsight in Hannah's mind maybe saying "I love the feeling of pain" wasn't the best idea. She wasn't actually a big fan of it, she just has good tolerance of it. But right now it seems like Ezekial was going to take her "whatever you want" offer.

"W-w-wait please, at least be gent-OOOOOHHH!!!"

Quickly biting into the pillow to stifle her screams of pain Hannah was barely able to prepare for Ezekial shoving his entire length into her ass. Once again the weird burning sensation came back in Ezekial's chest.

"(Ah~ she's so tight. Haah this burning feeling is growing. It feels so alien to me...it feels so good.)"

Hannah's eyes rolled back, almost into the inside of her skull and her tongue hanged out from her drooling, panting mouth. It hurt like a bitch yet for some reason she didn't want Ezekial to stop fucking her. She wanted to please him in any way possible. No other bitch was going to take her lover away from her. To see a future without him would cause her to die inside. He hasn't even begun pumping yet the hot throbbing in the portion of her colon sent hot, lightning shivers down her spine.

Strangely she started to get used to it quickly, her body turning that pain into pleasure without her realizing it. Once it registered to her brain in mere seconds it sent the signals down to her lower regions, causing her pussy to explode into an intense orgasm. Ezekial notices this quickly and smiled in a wicked manner.

"How cute. Haah you quickly came just from me puncturing your ass all the way. You must really love pain just as you say? You masochistic slut."

Of course that's not true about Hannah being a slut. But the degrading growl in his dirty talk turned her on so much that literally within a few seconds another orgasm erupted out of her...Maybe she was a masochistic degenerate. Interesting since this is just now that she's discovering more about herself with a very kinky fetish. Experiencing the real thing really does help better than reading books and watching porn only.

"Oh wow, I haven't done anything yet you came again. It's not really fair that you get to get off. Remember your majesty, you wanted this."

Having a firm grip on each side of Hannah's hips Ezekial pulled back his pelvis and began pounding his Queen. Since he can do whatever he pleased he increased the speed of his thrusting. Meanwhile the searing sensation expanded out to his arms and his stomach. There was no explanation to this but the sensation wasn't hurting him as much anymore. In fact the increasing heat inside his body was...energizing him? It didn't make any sense but Ezekial wasn't complaining.

Hannah felt like she was in heaven. By the Gods the longer and stronger her brawny lover kept fucking the more she begged internally for this feeling not to end. Soon enough Ezekial was getting close to climaxing and so was she for the fourth time.

From outside the castle storm clouds were brewing seemingly from out of nowhere, blocking the already night sky and the waning moon's illumination. Thunder banged their drum of nature as an intense wind roared throughout the city and beyond.


Meanwhile, Impa and Ashley were driving towards the hospital that Zelda and the blonde haired boy were at for their injuries. What they didn't expect was a sudden thunderstorm in their area. It was for sure to be clear today.

"What the fuck is going on with the weather? The report never anything about a thunderstorm today."

Ashley may be clueless but Impa knew deep in her fearful heart that the signs of the Great Evil returning were showing. That was too be expected now that she has started the gears of fate.

"We have to hurry to Zelda at once!"

"Don't tell me this is a sign or something?"

"It is. Now that the Princess and the warrior are awake the Great Evil is starting to as well. We have no time to lose."


"Hnngh haah Hannah, I'm going to-"

"Master, please cum inside me! Let it all out I'm begging you!"

At this point Ezekial can now feel the mysterious sensation all over the internals of his body. He couldn't hold it anymore, he was about to pop any second now. But just as he shot out thick ropes of semen inside Hannah's black cherry something yellow glew on his right hand at the same time as lightning struck in front of the uncurtained window.

Letting out a mighty roar Ezekial arched his back while expanding his arms out in great pleasure, the blinding light that came from the lightning strike illuminated his shadow. The shape behind him resembled a giant, humanoid demon with great big tusks...demonic squealing from a pig can be heard echoing throughout the castle.

End of Ch.3