Now, for this chapter, in the Broadway version Gaston is all pompous and his fangirls are surrounding him and they are all depressed because he's getting married, and he tries to calm them down by saying hey, it's just marriage, don't tell me that will change your feelings for me, and stuff and he's just being a creep, basically. lol it's a pretty funny scene, but I felt that it kind of takes away from my story, because Ganon is never really surrounded by a mob of girls in the legend of Zelda. He's just a big freak, and I'm pretty sure he'd feel a bit awkward being surrounded by a mob of girls rather than pompous, so I decided to change it. However, in the movie he has this huge wedding reception thing, which I also don't see Ganon doing. I'd see him capturing Daisy and thrusting her onto his horse, then dashing away to his castle mansion thing and having all of these black drapes everywhere and making his minions fix everything up and whatever, and an entirely different thing than Gaston would do. So, this little short bit is sort of a chapter of my own reflecting what I believe Ganon would do to prepare for his wedding... thing.

Oh, and when I'm describing Ganon's castle, I'm describing the castle sometime after Ocarina of Time, but before Wind Waker. So, he's made repairs and whatever, but it isn't the complete Wind Waker castle, it still resembles what he used to have.

Enjoy!

Far away, dwelling deep in a dank and malicious looking castle, Ganon strutted through the dark hallways ordering his monster servants about with no sympathy towards them. An evil look glinted in his yellow eyes as he prepared for the event that would bind him and another together for eternity.

He spotted a few moblins, pig-like creatures that walked on two feet and often wore skull necklaces, talking among themselves in a corner.

"You there!" he shouted. Instantly they straightened up. Whimpering they turned to face their master. "Go...do something...useful," he demanded through clenched teeth. The moblins scampered away, tripping over one another in their rash attempt to get out of the room. Ganon let out an exasperated groan and continued down the hallway. Black drapes and decorations now lined the castle's interior in preparation.

When he reached a large doorway he shot out his hands. Purple swirls of darkness shot out and were absorbed by the door, which then opened. He glanced up to see a stairway rising up into what seemed like eternity. Thinking to himself, he called out roughly for some more servants. As the moblins arrived, he merely shot out his hand and pointed to them (they flinched, thinking he was attacking them), then shot it forward in a beckon for them to follow. They nodded grimly as they listened to the fabric of his sleeves moan with his sharp movement. They then began their long ascent up the stairs.

When Ganon reached the top, he was breathing only slightly harder than before. He turned his head to see two of the moblins gasping for breath and pulling themselves up by their arms, the other moblin having given up long before. Angrily, Ganon scanned the staircase till he spotted the monster, then shot his hand out with an open fist facing the abandoned moblin. He concentrated, turned his hand completely around, and raised it. The moblin shot into the air. Ganon watched fear sink into its eyes as it realized what was happening. In its own language of snorts and squeals it begged for the Dark King Dragonmire to have mercy, but Ganon simply clenched his fist in response. A scorched black colour quickly slithered across the moblin's body. He froze, then a puff of smoke exploded around him and he was torn apart. Ganon didn't look back as he entered the room behind the doors at the top of the looming staircase.

What was inside was not a torture chamber, nor was it an important looking room at all. It was large, with only the outlines of the four tall walls remaining. Flashbacks of a time when stained glass windows filled in the empty facades sneaked its way into Ganon's mind. He sneered and subdued his anger at the memory. In the front of the unfinished room the skeleton of what once was a grand organ lied. In the center of the room the floor was raised slightly, as if an object would be placed their in the future. Narrowing his eyes Ganon stomped to the edge of the room and glanced down to the dark ground far far below. Above him there was no ceiling, just a frame of one as there was a frame of the walls. The night sky was purple and peppered with stars. Ganon breathed in the night, wishing for more power.

He could hear the moblins he had summoned whimpering behind him, unsure of why they were there, yet smart enough not to interrupt him. He waited a few moments longer to test their patience. Then, satisfied, he began to speak, his back still facing them.

"Have the proper preparations been made yet?" he asked. The moblin grunted in reply. "Good. And the attire?" Another grunt. "Hmph I shall see to it later whether or not I approve." Silence once again resounded. He could hear the moblins shuffling their feet.

"I have called you here to aid me in a special task," he finally answered their unspoken question. One of the moblins began to grunt a new question, but Ganon cut them off with a clench of his fist.

"Don't interrupt if you do not wish for an accident to happen," he threatened. His tone was no different than it had been earlier. He didn't need to sound tough to be threatening. "Now, you will listen to me and do as I ask you." The moblins squealed in agreement and fear. "I want each of you to grab a torch from the wall." When they had finished that task he nodded to himself. "Now, I want you to go and stand by those two unlit poles." The moblins ran to the front of the open room where to black poles snaked upwards until they stopped and a small bowl shaped item rested on the top, filled with kindling.

"Do not light them until I tell you," Ganon said directly behind them. They jumped, not having heard him traveling behind them. He reached both of his hands forward, each one to a different pole, and shot out purple streaks of darkness. As the poles became enveloped in the magic, Ganon began the ritual.

"Destruction," Ganon muttered. He nodded to the first moblin, and it lit the kindling. "Sorrow," he nodded to the second.

There was a pause, and the end of Ganon's lips flickered. "Despair," he said. Suddenly the moblins shrieked a blood curling scream. Unbeknown to them their souls were being sucked into the flames. Without warning, their now lifeless bodies slumped to the floor and the both flames illuminated the room in a different colour, one red and the other blue. Undeterred, Ganon raised his head and waited. Wicked and high pitched laughter filled the night. Two specks in the sky sped its way toward him, and two hags were there sitting on brooms and hovering above Ganon.

"What is it this time?" they squawked.

"You," he began, "will be the ones to tie the bond at my wedding ceremony."

"Wedding?" one screeched.

"Ceremony!?" screeched the other.

"I only have one thing left to do, and we will be set...," he smiled and licked his lips, "Twinrova."

Ok, so I had totally written way more than this, like, I had gone into an in-depth discussion about how they were summoned and there was this big huge ritual... thing, when I realized I was adding waaaaay too much and that I was doing it all wrong, that Twinrova suck because in no Legend of Zelda story does it mention how they are summoned and that half my reader's prolly don't even care anyways. So I took the fact that they were in the Oracle of Ages/Seasons and that the flames of Destruction and Sorrow have to be lit before they show up in the game, and that they do something with the flame of despair or something...

Sorry, it's me from the future again, and I'm editing my author's note and I'm just excited that I've finally edited every chapter and I can finally get back to writing again. So, back to my three-month-old note:

So anyways, back to the question my avid readers are prolly wondering:
HOW THE HECK DID I MANAGE TO POST THREE CHAPTERS IN A ROW????
Don't feel happy or think I'm doing some big thing here, really all that is happening is that I am using this story to procrastinate my school work, and I really hate wasting time, so I'm trying to use it in a productive way until I manage to get my lazy butt off of this chair and do work.

Anyways, I'd like feedback, I haven't gotten any for the last two chapters so I'd like some if you don't mind. I hope you are enjoying my story!