A/N: Ok, this is the real end. The fight between Ghirahim, Link, and Demise… DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUN! Please enjoy and read the A/N: at the bottom.

Ending Part 3

~~~~~Link's POV~~~~~

My eyes adjusted to the dark world Ghirahim and I stepped into. I looked around me to see Ghirahim, pupils wide and looking frightened but hiding it well. Then I saw a large, pitch black castle. It looked like the sealed temple except now it was absolutely huge. As I looked in horror at the evil turned sealed temple, Fi popped out of my sword.

"Master Link, I detect 2 auras within the tower. One of them is fading at a consistent pace. I suggest that you make your way into the castle." She said. No shit. I said in my head, good thing she couldn't read minds.

"Impa." Ghirahim whispered to himself, looking up at the tower. He started walking toward the entrance of the castle really fast, I didn't even register he was moving until he was a good 5 feet in front of me.

"Hey wait up!" I called after him.

He stood at the temple doors waiting for me. When I got there, he slowly pushed the big doors open.

Inside was almost pitch black except for small lights leading up a long swirling stairway. I tapped the end of my sword, indicating for Fi to come out.

"What do you need Master?" she asked when she popped out.

"Can you detect where the auras are in the castle?" I whispered.

"The two auras I detect are on the very top floor. The second aura is 80% gone. If your mission is to save her I recommend getting there quickly."

"Thanks." I said as we started up the stairs.

The corridor was silent except the taps of two pairs of feet moving quickly up the stairs. Ghirahim was in his own little world, and the silence caused my mind to drift. How in the silent realm did Impa give Ghirahim a chance? They are literally exact opposites, they both serve the opposite god/goddess. I was so out of it that I ran into the black wood door at the top of the stairs, so did Ghirahim.

"Ouch." He said quietly rubbing his head. I looked at the door waiting for Ghirahim to stop whining when I realized something.

"Ghirahim." I spun around on my heel turning to him, "You don't have a sword! How are you going to help kill him?" He gave me a smirk and snapped his fingers. Once the colorful diamonds cleared out of the way, I could see he was holding a giant sword at least twice the size he was resting on his shoulder.

"How can you hold that!?" I questioned him. "No time to explain." He answered looked back at the doors at pushed them open.

Inside the doors was a large room. In the middle was Impa lying on a table, with something colorful and swirling above her. She looked almost transparent staring up in horror at the swirling color above her. When she looked over at us, the color was drained out of her eyes. She mouthed the word 'help' through her cracked lips.

Behind her with his back facing us was Demise looking out a large window. A view of absolutely nothing.

"IMPA!" Ghirahim yelled running over to her, dropping his sword. He leaned over her table, gripping her hand and twirling his finger in her one long strand of hair.

Demise turned around, his fiery hair flaming above his head, anger in his eyes.

"What are you traitors doing here!?" his voice boomed in the room.

"We've come to save Impa and imprison you in the Master Sword once again." I said.

Demise smirked. "Well, I'm afraid you're too late. The spell is almost done, soon her soul will be mine. But if you must fight me, so be it." Demise snapped (like Ghirahim does) and when all the shiny black diamonds cleared out of the way, a sword that looks somewhat like the Master Sword except with large spikes one the sides. I pulled out mine and we clinked swords.

I have to admit, Demise was a gentleman, for being evil. I have always gave him credit for that. If he wanted to he could slice me in half right here, but he always insisted on a fair fight. No doubt that he will fight this all his power, especially now that it is two against one.

I started to bounce around the room trying to confuse him as he tried to strike me. Ghirahim pushed Impa's table out of the way and grabbed his sword. Demise raised his sword to strike but I jumped at his stomach and slashed as hard as I could. The impact of my sword send him stumbling backward but did nothing to his armory black skin. Finally Ghirahim came in as Demise was falling and slashed at his stomach. I jumped in the air and delivered the final blow. I stood back waiting for him to get up, if he is doing a fair fight, I should too. But Ghirahim had other plans.

Before Demise was on his feet, Ghirahim stabbed the weak spot on his forehead. He screamed in pain, but managed to grab his sword and hit Ghirahim's rib cage, sending him flying backward.

Ghirahim held his bleeding wound. He wiped it off trying hard to suck up the pain but it kept bleeding. You could see the pain in his eyes, but he was determined and ready to fight again.

Demise was really mad now. He swung his large sword at me hitting me in the shoulder. The cut bled through the green tunic I was wearing and hurt more than I wish to admit. I held a tight grip on my sword as I drove it into his chest, continuing to slash over and over again. How is he still not bleeding, does he even have blood? I asked myself, pulling out my sword.

Ghirahim couldn't take the pain anymore. He used his magic abilities to shift into his true form, stopping the bleeding. He ran over to Demise slashing his rib cage, probably screaming in his mind "HOW'S THAT FOR PAYBACK!" *probably*

Demise swung his sword wildly attempting to hit one of us, failing miserably. When he stopped I delivered another final blow.

"AAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHH!" Demise's scream echoed through the room. Is he dying? Are we done? I hoped.

Demise panted. "If I'm dying, I'll just finish her off." He indicated to the bag of flesh in the corner. Her soul was almost gone, she wasn't anything more than that, a bag of flesh. Demise closed his eyes and clenched his fists, concentrating hard. I wasn't sure what he was doing but Ghirahim must have.

"NO! STOP IT!" he yelled.

~~~~~Ghirahim's POV (finally)~~~~~

I watched in horror as Demise sucked up Impa's soul. Her soul was colorful, looking like dust floating around her. I watched her now-grey eyes go stale looking at me with the same expression I was looking at her with, pure horror.

Demise grew powerful once again and swung his sword with all his might toward the first thing he could hit, Link. All of his power was put in that swing, sending Link flying back hitting the grey brick wall. Link fell to the ground, he left a Link size dent in it. His eyes fluttered closed, he was unconscious, or dead. Then I finally snapped as his evil laugh echoed off the walls.

"You… Sick… BASTARD!" I screamed as I dashed over to him. The grip on my sword was so strong that the butt of it nearly crumpled in my hand. When I was close, I jumped in the air and tried to replicate the move I saw Link doing I think he called 'final blow' or something. As I came down, my sword stabbed into the weak spot on his forehead.

The last look I saw from Demise was one I have only dreamed he would look at me with: fear. All my life as his servant I have looked at him with fear, afraid of what he might do to me

So the last look I got from him before my sword killed him made me the happiest man/demon alive.

I yanked my sword out of Demise's corps and stood back as his physical form disappeared in a puff of smoke. I walked over to Link and grabbed his sword. I lifted it skyward as the smoke disappeared into it and made it glimmer with delight. I struggled to shove the sparkly Master Sword into Link's sheath and checked his pulse. Still beating. I thought.

Then I looked over to see Impa's soul retuning. When the last of the colorful dust was absorbed in her body, her body emitted a golden light that nearly blinded me, lighting up the entire room.

"Impa!" I said in disbelief.

"Ghirahim! You saved me! I can't believe it! I thought it was your plan for Demise to capture me." She stated looking down at her feet.

"I would never do that. I told I wasn't evil." He said.

"I believe you now. I'm sorry I ever doubted you." She smiled. I've never seen her have so much emotion. I thought.

The moment was silent before she saw Link behind me, unconscious.

"Oh my goddess! We have to get him help!" she turned to me, "Can you teleport us to your tree house?" I grabbed Impa's shoulder and grabbed Link and scooped up Link in my arm, cradling him like a child and snapped my fingers. The diamonds around us cleared and our surroundings were changed from a dark room in another dimension to a comfy treehouse in Faron Woods. I laid Link on the floor for Impa to check him. I watched her work some kind of Sheikah healing magic on him. As she was I shifted to my human-like form. She finished cleaning his wounds and laid him on the chair in the corner. Then came cleaning mine. I striped of the top of my blood-soaked jumpsuit for her to bandage my cuts.

The room was silent except for Link's heavy breathing while Impa cleaned my wounds getting ready for bandages. Then the silence was broken by a question more lethal than Demise.

"So… Before I was captured, you said you wanted to tell me something?" Dammit! I forgot she always remember everything. The irony. Well I guess it's a better time than ever to tell her.

I took a deep breath. "I wanted to tell you… I wanted to tell you that I love you." I said casually. I felt her hand stop carefully patting the blood of my wound. What will she say? Did I say the right thing? Does she hate me now? A thousand questions swirled through my head clouding my brain. Silence is all the answer I got.

~~~~~Impa's POV~~~~~

"I wanted to tell you that I love you." Ghirahim's voice still ringed in my head. After the way to long silence I finally realized my true feelings. I did love him, I have since he asked me on the date. Now that I know he isn't using me for Demise, It will be okay. I know I left it silent to long when I look up to see worry in his eyes.

"I love you too."

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A/N: Yes, this is the end. This is my first fanfiction and I think it turned out really well.

I would like to thank:

Ghirahim the Lord

MissVillger22

JourneyKat

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P.S: sorry for the little bit of cursing in this chapter, it and emphasis.

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