Rebels

Chapter 2- The plan

Edited Jan. 21, 2013

Ghirahim

From inside my sword I can see everything. I watched and fully enjoyed the sight of the sky-child fighting my master. I shivered in delight every time my sword clashed with the sky-child's. With every hit, I could feel him slowly getting weaker and closer to the point where he would be struck down.

However, it was getting to be quite boring and I was beginning to get worried for my master as the brat seemed to be winning …but that was before he was on the ground at my masters feet where he belonged; like the worthless piece of undeserving filth that he was.

I was hovering over him in my sword form as my master was about to finish him off. This was turning to be the best day of my existence! The Sky-child was about to die, Hylia was dead, my master was back, and I had completed my mission! It filled my heart with rainbows!

But… I suppose I was a little miffed. I had wanted to hear the child's screams as I slowly tortured him until he was on his knees at my feet while he begged me for mercy. In this form I couldn't take delight by talking to him and hearing the concealed fear in his voice as I slowly stalked closer. I also couldn't ask him if he had any last words before I slowly finished with him and watched as the light left his eyes. In short… I wanted to be the one to kill him. I was the one who he truly aggravated this whole time. This death was far too merciful for that whelp; he deserved a slow agonizing death for ever defying me.

I am Demon Lord Ghirahim and before he dies, I want to make sure he knows that I am, was, and always will be superior to him in every way and that every time he 'won', I was taking mercy on him. By rights he should have long ago dropped to his knees and begged for my forgiveness and mercy after he foolishly challenged me in the Skyview Temple!

Sigh, but alas, there is nothing I can do to sway my masters wishes to finish this quick; I know he wishes to begin his takeover of the surface creatures, also the Hylians once he lowers that floating chunk of dirt and rock to the surface. Whether or not he intends to enslave or massacre Hylia's followers is unknown to me as of yet…

I went back to watching the battle and took in the view of the boy on the ground, barely breathing, and staring at my vessel with slightly glassy eyes. I felt as my master raised the sword slightly and I waited for the moment I would feel his warm blood surrounding me, I would feel as his heart stopped and I saw the light flicker out of his sky-blue eyes.

However, that was before that goddess sword wretch transported her sweet, worthless little Hero to safety. I began to feel my anger rise, but it was cut off by my calculating, cunning mind. Sadly, the child had escaped. Yes…how unfortunate, yet this may turn out in my favor…with a little persuasion. I could still have my sky-child for my own. I looked at my master and he seemed rather calm given the situation. I felt a strong pull on my being, one I hadn't felt for almost a millennium.

I appeared, much like that wretch appears from the Sky-child's blade, except when I appear in my humanoid form there isn't a blue, holy glow, but a much more magnificent black and crimson flash of diamonds. Much like when I teleport, but much more dramatic, just as I like it.

"Master, I didn't get to fully welcome you back," I appeared kneeling before him, however I am not so lowly as to have to be on my hands and knees with my head bowed, but I still have to be prostrate before him.

When he came back he hastily pulled me back to my sword and began to fight, but I realized soon after that it was due to the fact that he had been waiting so long and, combined with his impatience and irritation from waiting for me, and his eagerness to cause bloodshed, it made him behave quite rashly. I spoke hastily, doing my best to try and quell his anger towards me.

"Welcome back to your kingdom Master, please excuse the horrid amount of time that it has taken myself to bring you back, but that whelp and his goddess made me take longer than I had originally planned and –" My master cut me off.

"Ghirahim, it is very good to be back and for now I will forgive your delayed time of restoring me, but right now we have to deal with that boy…he is very troublesome and must be punished for his impudence against my wishes. Tell me, do you find that boy to be worthy of forgiveness or do you wish for him to be punished as well?"

"I despise that Sky-child, Master. He deserves no mercy; he is not even fit to breath the same air as we." I steadily got louder in my aggravation. "He has stopped me from reviving you time and time again with his impudence and such lack of manners, uncivilized actions, and overall disrespect, he cannotgo unpunished! But…" I had reigned in my anger slightly and lowered my voice until it took on a deadly calm. "I also think that death is a little too merciful. May I suggest and alternate option, Master?

"Continue…"

"How about we capture the Sky-child and teach him what the meaning of respect and obedience truly means. I'm sure that without his resolve to save this stupid goddess and without his sword for guidance, it will be no trouble to reduce him to the prostrate, servile, begging human he should have been…someone who could never live up to the name Hero again." I chuckled as I thought of the image of him pleading for his life my feet. The image is almost enough to make me giggly!

"Hmm, so you are suggesting we capture and enslave him?"

"Yes, Master."

"Fine, while I am working on conquering the surface and bringing those other humans under my control, you can focus on capturing the child, breaking him, and making him a slave. You can do whatever you wish with him, whether that will be torturing him, killing him, or whatever you choose, I do not care in the slightest, as long as is he is out of my way."

I couldn't believe it; my master was giving my total freedom over what I do to the Sky-child? I was absolutely giggly now! Oh…the possibilities were already dancing through my head.

My master transported us out of the realm he had created.

We arrived inside of the pit, where my master had been imprisoned. And low and behold! Look who happens to be standing right there! Gaping and looking right at us! "Ghirahim," my master said low enough that I know even the Sky-child's sensitive hylian ears wouldn't be able to hear "go capture the child so we may proceed with our plans". He pointed at the child as he said this and he seemed pleased that the child had not gotten far. He had a smirk on his face that showed his pleasure at the turn of events.

I have never had a better day in my existence! I grinned like a madman and I could tell the Sky-child knew that I was going to come after him; he got that look or apprehension on his face, that I so enjoyed every time I saw it because it was so rare. He turned and ran toward to Time Gate. As if he could escape me now! I teleported and appeared right behind him. I wrapped one of my arms around his waist and the other around his chest, his arms restrained so he was rendered helpless; just how I like him!

"Got you, Sky-child!" I laughed in his ear as he trembled at my proximity; I was going to enjoy this.