Chapter 3
Link held Zelda as his dark alter-ego stood over him. "Why? Why did you have to do it...? Why?! You're my shadow! A embodiment of me! And I would never kill her... Never... " He continued to sob into her soft hair.
The shadow held his dark blade to the hero's neck. "Let me get something straight. My name is U'distrius, that means no more of this 'Shadow' crap."
Link moved his hand to his sword. He shouted a battle cry at U'distrius as he jumped at him. U'distrius didn't hesitate to disarm Link by breaking his arm. Link was too crushed by the loss of his friend to really care. Link fell down to his knees. "What do you want from me U'distrius?"
U'distrius pointed up to the beam of light. "Up there."
Link hesitantly walked up to the light and tapped it. His broken arm immediately felt better. "What in Nayru is this?" He stepped all the way in, and had a flying sensation. Then he was in a dark room. In chains.
"Holder of the Triforce of Courage." A booming voice stated. "You are afraid. Afraid of death... But not your death. Nonetheless, you are afraid. Therefore, you are being revoked your piece of the Triforce.
" Link recognized that voice. "Raru... Raru you son of a –" Link's chains prevented him from punching the old geezer's gut. "Raru, one of your fellow sages was just killed. Don't you feel scared? You sages are nothing without her! NOTHING!" Link, once again fell to the floor. Link heard another familiar voice.
"Link my love, we are just as scared as you. We lost our leader. But duties are duties. We are merely messengers for the Goddesses." Ruto said in a comforting voice.
Link looked down on his hand. The glowing Triforce was beginning to fade.
"I'm really sorry about this." Impa said as she put a Deku nut down his throat, and punching his stomach, making the nut burst and rendering Link unconscious.
U'distrius. A being of shadow. A creature of sorrow. A experiment gone wrong. He was created for one thing. To kill the hero.
He was designed to kill. He was virtually perfect with his physical attributes. But the mental, that's where the scientists went wrong. He had emotions. And that was really bad. They needed to put him to rest, so they could work out the flaws. But U'distrius wouldn't let that happen. He killed them. Every last one. He will always have the blood of his creators on his hands.
U'distrius, he's tried telling himself that it was self-defense. But deep down, he knows it wasn't. It would have been better that way, if he had let them work on him. If he had let them work on him, maybe he would have had the guts and kill the hero. Then they would have been happy with him. He has tried everything. Hell, he even tried pushing him off a cliff. But he doesn't die. Never. The hero will always pull through. And U'distrius will always be his shadow.
A note from the author: Hey guys! Hope you are well, I just want to say thank you. I hope you are enjoying so far. In the next few weeks, production of chapters will decrease, due to finals and end of the "big tests" and that kind of stuff. But I assure you, I will be working on them. I may just need some more time. Hope you had a good day, bye!