Ghirahim

I watched as Link passed out after our first session. Poor boy; I would be satisfied for quite a while. I could still hear his erotic moans and cries echoing in my head as I climbed off of Link and made my way to our private bathroom.

I entered and was greeted with perfection; much like myself. There was a large bath that looked more like a swimming pool. It was enchanted to always have steaming water constantly flowing out of several holes in the wall, making small, graceful waterfalls. The sink was marble and had rubies embedded into the faucet. The toilet was made of the same material, but also had a crimson, velvet seat cushion, of course. The entire left wall was a mirror that perfectly captured every one of my gorgeous features.

It was perfect. I made my way over to my bath and slipped into the deep water, all the way up to my neck. I scrubbed my body clean of any stains and then proceeded to lather my hair in a sweet smelling shampoo. When I finished, I relaxed against the edge of the bath and relished in my memories of my "events" with the Sky-child.

Before I realized it, I quietly slipped into a deep slumber; unknowingly letting down my guard.

Link

I was dreaming and I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to awaken. For once, the dream was happy. I was flying with Zelda on my loftwing. I looked over to Zelda to find her staring intently at me.

I arched my eyebrow, as if to ask "what?" She laughed and looked out to Skyloft, which was a short distance away from where we were currently flying.

"Link, you were daydreaming again. Did you even hear what I said?" I blushed slightly under her amused/irritated gaze. "No, I'm sorry, what did you say?" I gave her my sheepish look.

She giggled and flew closer to me. "I said I miss you. I miss Skyloft and my friends here, but mostly you." Her eyes were so sad.

"It was my fault Zel, I never meant to fail you, I'm so sorry." My voice cracked at the end as my eyes got slightly misty with tears.

"It's not your fault Link. It's mine, well…mine and Hylia's. Before any of this, I never knew about this prophecy or how much danger I put you in by simply existing. I deserve what I have gotten for what I did in my past life. Hylia was right to imprison Demise, but forcing you into a destiny like I did. It was selfish and wrong…and now I pay the price."

I was stunned; I didn't know what to say to that. Our loftwings landed on a nearby island and Zelda and I hopped off of them. I walked up and hugged her. I pulled back and placed my hands on her shoulders. "Don't apologize for something you had no control over. What matters is that you did not do anything wrong in this life and that's what matters. So by my standards, you did nothing wrong to deserve anything that has happened to you."

I could tell by the look in her eyes that she didn't take anything I said to heart. She still believed that she was at fault. "Link, I'm sorry but no matter what you say…in my mind, I deserved this. "

I sighed and was about to retort, but she wasn't finished. Her eyes spilled tears as she looked me in the eyes. "I also deserve it for what is still happening right now Link. Not even Hylia knew anything like this could occur. She assumed that if you failed you would have died, been killed by Demise's hand." Her voice got very high and hysterical now. "It never even crossed her mind that Ghirahim would take an interest in you. She never thought that you would live to suffer like you are being forced to do. I never would have expected Ghirahim to turn you into his pet, much less his sex toy!"

She finished her rant and I was left with my mouth hanging open and my eyes wide in shock. She slowly hugged me and I came out of my shock enough to hug her back. With her head on my shoulder, she whispered, "And I still have the nerve to ask one more thing of you Link. My people are going to suffer. Not just you, but every living creature on the surface and the sky. My magic is wearing thin and the charms and protections I had used to protect all of you from Demise's wrath will soon cease to exist. Skyloft will fall from the sky, loftwings will disappear and not obey their Master's commands, and so much more, Link. Please, take my last wish. Protect them, I don't care how. Just please, don't let everyone die because of my own mistakes."

She let go of me and began to walk away. She looked up at the sky and I followed her gaze. There was a black cloud of mist sluggishly making its way over to me and Zelda. She called my attention back.

"Link, Demise has the Tri-force now and is nearly unstoppable. But still, you can defeat him. There is still one thing Demise has forgotten about. You have to ask the Goddesses of the Tri-force to grant your wish. They can choose to say no, but they rarely do because they left the Tri-force to allow mortals to shape their own lives with their power. However, even if you don't have the Tri-force, you can still ask them for help. Link, you can ask them to return the Tri-force to you. But there is a catch; they will only grant wishes, without the use of the Tri-force, to someone who has endured true hardship and pain, yet still has a pure heart."

The black mish was only feet away from Zelda now, but I was unable to move; my feet felt as though they were part of the earth, unable to move an inch from their place.

Zelda looked at me with the same sad eyes. "This is my last request of you Link. Most of our people will never serve Demise, this I know, so they will fight back, they will rebel. Some of them are just as proud and stubborn as you can be. Have them help you if you must, but get the Tri-force back on our side, and defeat Demise once and for all. Please, Link." She gave me a sad smile to match her eyes as the mist was just a few inched from her.

"I guess this is goodbye. Once this mist touches me, I'll be gone forever, as well as all my magic. Remember Link, no matter what happened throughout this whole destiny thing. I never once meant for any of this to happen to you."

I was too horrified and filled with grief as I watched the mist come in contact with her arm and her face contorted in pain. I felt my heart break and tears flowed from my eyes as Zelda said her final words to me, "Goodbye, Link. And just so you know, that thing I wanted to talk to you about before Ghirahim first took me with that tornado? I wanted to tell you that I loved you. I'm sorry we couldn't-" She never finished as the mist fully engulfed her.

I felt myself being pulled out of my dream as I saw the mist dispersing, but not before whispering, "I love you, too."

I woke up and the first thing I noticed was that I was sore all over, but mostly in my lower regions. I sat up as my vision cleared, I looked around and the second thing that became apparent to me was that Ghirahim was nowhere within my sight and the chains and gag had disappeared along with him. But there was a Bokoblin in the large room.

It was cleaning. It dusted over Ghirahim's dressers and such. It hadn't noticed me yet and if it did, at least it didn't know I was awake. I have no idea whether Ghirahim had informed them that I was unwillingly living here at the moment, so whether or not it would attack me was a mystery.

I looked around. Ghirahim had locked the doors when he brought me in here, but the Bokoblins must have a way of getting in to clean, because it had stupidly left the door open. I quietly got off of the bed, thankful that it didn't make any sound. I was about to bolt for the door, until I felt cold all over. I looked down to find that I was still naked. I looked around for my clothes, well at least my pants, while thinking a few colorful words about Ghirahim and this castle. I found them on the floor on the end of the bed.

I began to bend over to pick them up, and had to stifle a pained hiss as my backside exploded in pain. 'Okay, so bending over isn't an option right now…' I thought bitterly. I awkwardly bent my knees and reached out to grab my pants and quietly slipped them on, thankful that the Bokoblin was still stupid and oblivious as ever.

I quietly walked/ran to the door and slipped out. I walked down the stairs and ran down the hall. I ran down the other set of stairs and I looked over my shoulder to be sure that Ghirahim didn't see me leave and wasn't in pursuit.

I reached the bottom of the stairs and was about to look back toward where I was running, but I crashed into something.

I fell on my aching backside and closed my eyes while I cried out in pain. I opened my eyes and was looking at the floor. I saw black feet. With fear in my eyes, I followed the legs connected to the feet. I already knew who it was, but my mind needed confirmation before it could register the horror. My eyes followed the legs, past the groin, past the chest and neck, all the way to his terrifying face which held an amused expression.

"Hello, child. Where are you off in a hurry to?" He smiled as he looked down at my shocked and fearful eyes.

Ghirahim

I awoke in my bath, slightly dazed. I realized that I fell asleep. I quickly hurried out of the bath and snapped my fingers to dry and dress myself as I headed for the door. My fears were realized as I saw the bed and noticed that Link was gone; and so were his pants that I stupidly left lying on the floor.

'Ugh, one day, one, and I already lose my pet.' I thought to myself. But how did he get out? My eyes befell a certain unfortunate Bokoblin that was cleaning my bedroom. I loudly cleared my throat to get his attention.

As soon as he saw me he dropped his cleaning utensils and clumsily bowed, almost falling on his face. I slowly walked up to him and I saw the fear that radiated off of him. He was trembling as I approached his bowed position.

"Where. Is. The. Child?" I asked in a slow, menacing voice. I watched as he glanced up from his bowed position to look at my bed.

"M-my L-l-lord, he was j-just on the b-bed a second ago." His voice was more terrified then usual as he stared at my feet.

"I know he was there a second ago! Where is he now?" He whimpered at the anger and venom in my voice. I was so tired of my stupid minions' incompetence!

"I don't k-know m-my L-lord." Wrong answer.

I snapped my fingers and called my blade into existence. He squealed and tried to run as I brought my blade down on his retreating back. He fell to the ground and continued to scream and plead for mercy as I sliced his skin. He tried curling into a ball to protect himself, but only succeeded in opening his wounded back even more as I continued to mangle and slice his flesh.

His disgusting blood pooled on my clean floor. I stopped my assault for a moment and relished in listening to his pleas for mercy and his promised to do better. He was laying on the ground on his side, trembling and begging. I knelt down as I listened.

I looked into his worthless face as he continued. When he finished I gave him a smile. And I watched as hope filled his eyes. I raised my sword and brought it down on his neck. As his decapitated head rolled slightly away, the light drained from his eyes, while his hopeful expression remained forever placed on his lifeless face.

His neck sprayed a fountain of blood as his head detached, and every portion of my floor that was visible was dark red. Sad, this worthless, disgusting creatures blood pales in comparison to my pet's crimson, delicious blood.

I had better go and find him before he gets into trouble. I could take my time though; there is no way off of this island without a gruesome death to meet you. I snapped my fingers and called another one of my servants to my side.

I watched as he quickly dropped to his knees at my feet. He didn't take notice of the blood or the corpse until he hit the ground. His eyes widened and his jaw dropped slightly. I called this Bokoblin for a particular reason. By my understanding, this one and the worthless corpse were siblings.

I smirked at his horrified expression as he stared at his brother. "Clean this up for me will you?" I spoke as I walked past him and to the door.

Here I come Sky-child.

Link

"Hello, child. Where are you off in a hurry to?"

I didn't know what to do. He was staring at me, waiting for my answer. He laughed at my stunned silence.

"Come child. Dinner is almost ready; we will wait for you Master there." What was I suppose to say? 'Sorry, I was actually trying to leave, so could you move?' I stood up and followed Demise into the dining room.

It was very large. On one side of the room was a door that I assumed led to the kitchen. There was a fireplace against the far wall. The ceiling was black, but there were specks of light all over it; it looked like the sky at night and I instantly felt a pang of homesickness. I missed skyloft. The walls were untouched-snow white.

In the very middle of the room was a large, long table. At the head of the table was a large chair that could be considered a modest throne. At the exact opposite end was a similar chair, but it wasn't as grand as the other one. Beside that chair was a very elegant looking dining chair, but it couldn't be considered a throne.

Demise made his way to the head of the table where the modest throne was. He looked back at me along the way.

"Child, go and sit in the chair beside Ghirahim's. I expect he will be down shortly; he is attending to something in his room and will be looking for you soon." At that I quickly went over to the seat; I know he won't be happy when he arrives, but maybe if he believes that I just came down for dinner instead of my true intent, he won't be as mad.

Ghirahim

I stormed my way through my side of the castle; killing that wretched servant hadn't done a thing to quell my anger. I went down the stairs and headed toward the front door, expecting Link to have tried to find a way to leave, until I heard my Master speak into my mind. It's something that all demons can do to their servants.

"He's not out there. I stopped him when he got down the stairs. Come, dinner is ready." I sighed; at least Master had stopped him. After dinner, then I'll punish him. I made my way to the dining room doors, still fuming.

Link

I looked up at Demise. He was staring at me as I sat with my arms crossed. Why was he staring? He then broke his stare as he looked over to the doors. That was my only warning as the doors quickly swing open with a loud "Bang".

I swallowed as I noticed Ghirahim's expression and I hid my hands under the table as they trembled. Even from this distance, I could see the furious anger tossing and burning in his eyes. The doors quietly closed as he slowly paced his way over to the seat that was way too close to me. His eyes remained on me the entire time he was walking; up until he made it to his seat and he sat down.

Right as soon as he sat, Demise raised up a small bell. When it rang, five or six Bokoblins can into the room through the kitchen door with platters filled with food. I felt Ghirahim's eyes on the back of my neck as I watched them, but I was too scared to look back at him.

The platters were placed all over the table. I heard a snap and nearly choked as Ghirahim summoned a chain and it wrapped around my neck and then connected to the chair; keeping me from leaving my seat.

I looked at him with a questioning look and was returned with a glare.

Both Demise and Ghirahim used their magic to put food onto their plates. Demise didn't seem to need to snap or such to use his magic, he just looked at what he wanted and it appeared on his plate. Ghirahim snapped and food appeared on his plate as well as mine.

I looked at it for a second. I didn't recognize any of it; there were meats and vegetables and some soup in a small bowl. To be honest, I was starving. But there was no way I was going to eat something Ghirahim had touched in any way; I couldn't trust him not to have tampered with it.

"Sky-child…" I heard Ghirahim's voice in my head and I snapped my gaze to him. He was looking directly at me and I was stunned. Since when has he ever been able to talk to me like this? He was just speaking into my head! "I will tell you this once and once only. I do not wish punish you here, in front of my Master while we are trying to dine; oh, but don't worry, you will receive your punishment later, in more…private company." His lustful look left me feeling sick and in no way helped to make me want to consume any food. "But if you don't eat your food like the good little pet I know you have the capacity of being, then I will not only corporally punish you with some of my charming toys, but I will clear this table right now and take you for anyone who cares to see!"

My jaw dropped slightly at his threat. He looked me dead in the eye and I knew he was not joking; he was not afraid to rape me in front of his Master. I looked down at the food and picked up my silver ware. "That's a good pet…"

The silver ware consisted of a fork, table spoon, tea spoon, butter knife, but most importantly a large steak knife. I reached out for it, going over the uses for it in my mind. But as soon as it touched my hand, Ghirahim shot out his hand and wrapped it around mine. I looked up at him in slight alarm.

"Think before you act, my pet. Don't do anything you might regret." He spoke out loud now.

I let my head drop in what looked like defeat. "I won't…"

He removed his hand and smirked.

"You won't what, my pet?"

He was chuckling as he said this with that smug smirk on his lips. All I could see was flashback s of those same lips violating me, the same lips that forcibly kissed me, the same lips that laughed while forcing me to submit.

"I won't let you live." I raised the knife and aimed to maim his face, right before I was thrown back from my defenseless Master.

The chain connected to my neck snapped and I slammed against the wall. My eyes exploded in stars as my head made impact. When I could see again, I looked up to find a rather infuriated Demon King, who had used his magic to send me flying into the wall, standing at his end of the table.

And an even more furious Demon Lord standing over me.