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The Betrayal
A/N: I don't care if you don't like it but please do not flame. Then again, Hell would freeze over when the day comes that I get a review. On to the story.
When Link got back to Ordon, he seemed different. He had become different like more aggressive and agitated. Like a caged animal. His eyes burned like the fires of hell. Everyone was nearly scared to death when he showed up. Ilia made the move to break the ice with conversation. "Why are you all upset? Did something happen? C'mon, tell me??". Link turned around and glared at her. His eyes were so terrifying that they petrified her on the spot. He swiftly turned around and went into his house without saying anything.
The next morning, while everyone was busy, Link finally came out of his house. He came out with a bag full of assorted items. Colin was watching him put the bags on Epona when Ilia pulled him away. "Be careful, Colin. He's not the same. It felt like an evil omen in him. When he glared at me last night it felt like staring at the devil!!".
When Link overheard the two talking, he immediatly confronted him. "So I'm just an omen now am I!? Is it my fault that I was emotionally wracked coming back? Huh?!!" Ilia tried to make a break for it when he grabbed her throat like a vice. "L-l-let g-go..." was all she said before he snapped her neck like a twig. "Hmmm. Looks like I'm a little stronger than I thought." He chuckled.
Colin tried to attack him with his sword but failed. He locked his sword with his and parryed it, cutting off his head. Blood spewed out of the child's stump. As his corpse hit the ground, Link laughed long and hard. "How pathetic! A lowly fool who had very little courage. Though I must commemorate him for standing up to his role model.".
When Bo and Rusl came over to find their children's corpses and Link drenched in blood, both of them snapped. They blitzed at Link but they just got sishkabobed in the process. "Get off my sword." Link taunted. Two fresh corpses went down with a thud. More insane laughter could be heard from the distance.