Authors Notes: Hello fellow fan fiction writers and readers Gingerjam here ready to bring you a new chapter of EoH, these past two chapters have been slightly more violent and action driven then I had intended so get your fix that's pretty much going to be it for the violence for the next few chapters. I speed wright these things for your enjoyment so sorry if there's a few grammatical and spelling errors don't forget to leave a review.
Demise: ENJOY!
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Demise didn't move, seemingly holding his very existence frozen in time, his mind on the very cusp of some kind of self-realization. All he needed was a push and he would be able to know what had plagued him as of recently. He glared at the golden symbol on the blood red kilt as if trying to make it tell him its secrets. He had stood there for a long time, forgetting that his enemies stood a mere few feet away from him, forgetting his servant's presence, loosing himself in the golden design. 'MASTER' Ghirahim's voice broke the trance releasing demise from the symbols allure but not without realization. "Ghirahim I, I've seen this before "demise said out loud dumbstruck and mesmerized by the symbols intangible grasp on him. A memory crossed Demise's mind, a lone flagpole amidst an ocean of bloody sand flying this symbol on a ripped and tattered flag.
Ghirahim returned to his black human like form attempting once more to gain his master attention "My master you're victory is at hand focus later on trivial designs a…" Ghirahim froze as demise outstretched his arm. Still looking at the cloth demise spoke, angered by Ghirahim "how dare you assume what is trivial in my eyes." Ghirahim could not move and remained frozen until demise dropped his hand. Demise heard his servant clang to the ground once more in his weaponry form but he ignored him and instead turned to his foes. Knowing Ghirahim new not of the symbol he asked counsel with his enemies no longer seeing reason beyond the symbol.
"Tell me sword spirit…" demise spoke in his commanding tone "…Have you ever seen such a symbol" he held the symbol up to the blue maiden, her face did not change but he could tell she was studying it. "no." demise grimaced and looked once more in the symbol.
'Master please we ne…' he silenced Ghirahim and closed their mental link for the time being. Silence reigned over this world, demise did not speak neither did the sword spirit and obviously not her unconscious friend.
Demise reverie of thought went off course once more, sensing another temporal imbalance similar to the one he thought that man had created 'no not a man, a child'. He knew the costs of using time magic and how it would affect all involved.
Paine pierced through demises torso, what had been obstructed by the appearance of the unknown man must reach fruition and the world greater than the one they were in now had decided to correct that obstruction. Demise barely could stand as the pain came from his stomach as if pierced by a sacred blade. 'So it was my fate to be defeated by this boy' demise said watching the weary boy stand slowly. Demise breathing became labored as he began to feel a great emptiness forming within him as his power and grasp on the goddesses soul faded away. 'I can't die I need to know' demise stood tall resisting the pain "I am demise, th…" he could barely speak his denials "…the king of demons..." not believing what was happening, he needed to know what the symbol meant, why the name Dragmire was uttered, who that man who assailed him, and what was the true significance that the word Deus held. Demise mind raced as he desperately thought of ways to answer. "...source of monsters…king of the Garudo."
Demise exploded, flames erupting from beneath his scales "AAHHHHHH!" demises inhuman roars shook the world, link who had fully gained conciseness hid behind his shield fi returning to the blade. "Master there is a 98% that this world will be destroyed and I'm sensing a portal that will get us out of here Master you must hurry." link did not understand any of what was happening, all he remembered was pretending to be injured, plotting his enemy's demise (pun not intended) and then falling unconscious. Link quickly did as he was told to do and left demise as the world itself had begun to fall apart.
Link escaped through the portal breathing a sigh of relief, his body ached and nearly buckled from his weariness but he was relieved nonetheless with the knowledge that his great adventure had finally ended. But before the boy had even taken a second breath in his own world, it shook, the entire world shook and one of the pillars that were on the temple above fell link barely managed to avoid being crushed by the ancient stone. As soon as it had begun it ended and fi exited the master sword. "Master there is a 75% probability that the tremor we felt was a result of the collapsing of that world's Time-space" link didn't understand what fi said and she understood "that world most likely exploded and probably killed demise" fi said to link and he smiled.
"YEAAHHH! Link you did it" fi and link both looked up seeing Grouse yelling down at them from the lip of the pit. "Link get yourself up here someone wants to see you!" grouse yelled again and turned going back into the temple. Link smiled knowing who and ran up the spiral Like path of the crater, Fi on the other hand watched her master for a moment then turned her attention to were Demises seal once was. Fi could sense something that she could not completely understand. Fi brushed it of as residual power and quickly returned to the master sword not seeing the small specks of darkness that had begun to float from the ground.
Link made it to the top of the crater not turning back he pushed open the heavy doors of the temple. The bright light that shone through momentarily blinded link, but as his vision cleared he saw his best friend standing before him, smiling.
"Is he awake?" an extremely deep voice resonated in his ears waking him. He slowly opened his eyes partially allowing him to see the blurred images of the two conversing over him. One was a tall woman wearing a dark garb obviously not the owner of the voice. The other was hidden behind many layers of cloth and a massive pointed helm.
"I don't know, why don't you just jab him to see" the women spoke sarcastically and with a snap to her voice. Unfortunately the one wearing the pointed helm knew little of sarcasm and took her statement as a legitimate suggestion, Jabbing him in the side painfully. His eyes shot opened revealing the gold of a demon.