A/N: I do not own Danmachi or The Legend of Zelda.
"Speech"
'Thoughts' or (Thoughts).
[Locations.]
*Effects*
Time skips.
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[Location: Orario, Hestia Familia's Residence.]
Entering through the doors of the old church that she considered 'home', was the Goddess of the Heart Hestia, who had finished her night shift at the Miach Familia's pharmacy.
The goddess had a very busy day, first she was almost fired for breaking a vase in an antique store, then she found out that Link, one of her children had challenged one of the goddess which she hated's children and worst of all, that person was the girl who wanted to take his Bell away from her.
The goddess was honestly surprised to see the combat between both swordsmen. She didn't expect Link to be the winner, especially when he was only a level 3 adventurer.
No one had ever been able to defeat Ais Wallenstein in a duel, everyone who tried was defeated very easily. She was believed invincible, or so everyone thought until that day.
She remembered how everyone began to question how one of the best adventurers in Orario, someone who belonged to the Loki Familia, had lost against a simple boy in green clothes. The goddess remembered how Loki questioned her about; how she found someone strong like Link before her, she even had the audacity to offer him to leave her Familia and join hers instead, Hestia maliciously remembers what she told Loki for her suggestion.
"The chances of me giving you Link are the same chances of your breasts growing, which are: none."
As she walked towards her room, Hestia thought she heard strange noises coming from Link's room. Before she could even wonder what those noises were, she heard screams coming from the basement.
The goddess hurried downstairs and flung open the door to the Hylian's room, where she found Link flailing his arms and legs desperately, as if he was struggling with something that was holding him.
Apparently Link was completely asleep but Hestia, seeing how he screamed, gasped and cried, deduced that the boy was suffering from a sleep terror, and from what she could see it was a very intense one.
"….Please leave them….please…LEAVE THEM ALONE!!…" The Hylian pleaded as he held his head even though he was asleep.
'Leave them alone?' Hestia wondered who he was talking about, especially who he was pleading with?
"…*sniffle*…P-Please…leave them alone….Please….stop it…*sniffle*…d-don't make me see them suffer again…PLEASE S-STOP IT!!"
Hestia didn't know what kind of nightmare her child was having, but she couldn't keep seeing him like this. Step by step the goddess walked towards the old couch where Link was lying, as she moved towards Link, he continued talking between his cries.
"…*Sniff*…Pamela…..Romani….Anju….Kafei…*Sniff*…Dampé…Romani….Cremia….*Sniff*….Mikau….Darmani….Bukko….Please…LEAVE THEM ALONE!!"
Link began to struggle violently, it seemed the sleep terror was getting worse. Hestia was in front of Link and tried to place her hand on the Hylian's head, as an attempt to calm her child, but instead she only made it worse.
At that moment the cries became louder and more desperate.
"NO!! NOT THEM!! PLEASE NO MORE!!" The hero shouted as he struggled with more intensity. "Ruto…Darunia….Saria…*Whimper*….Malon….Skull Kid….Tael….Tatl….Navi….*Whimper*….P-Please leave them…p-please leave them….do whatever you want to me...but please leave them...I can't...I-I don't want to see them suffer again...*Sob*."
Before Hestia could do anything, an unknown and very faint voice started to sing. Hestia looked for the source of that voice, but there was no one in the room. Suddenly the goddess noticed something, Link's sword began to emit sky-blue light, which emitted a faint aura of celestial energy, that blade glowed in rhythm.
She noticed that the melody and that soft and almost imperceptible voice seemed to come from the weapon.
~En dašebu nobe šundu
tje̞ šutwu kewenu swa lei
en dašebu nobe šundu
tje̞ šutwu kewenu swa lei~
~En dašebu nobe šundu
tje̞ šutwu kewenu swa lei
en dašebu nobe šundu
tje̞ šutwu kewenu swa lei~
~En dašebu nobe šundu
tje šutwu kewenu
En dašebu nobe šundu
tje šutwu kewenu swa lei~
That song was sung by the angelic voice of the sword, the voice made that strange ballad sound like a lullaby. Hestia could not understand the meaning of the song's lyrics or how it was possible that a sword could emit such a song.
But Link's cries stopped completely, it seemed that whatever that sword did, it had managed to calm the teenager. He was now peacefully asleep, as if, that horrible nightmare had been destroyed by the song of the sword.
The goddess sat on the floor next to the couch where Link was sleeping and began to gently caress the hero's head, as if she were a mother with her child.
"What kind of life did you have Link?..." The goddess asked as she continued caressing the Hylian's golden hair.
"….That child was a victim of the evil and ambition…his childhood…his innocence…his hopes and dreams… destroyed…by the terrible threads of destiny…a child who saved many…but couldn't save his own happiness…"
A male voice echoed in the room, Hestia could feel something or someone looking at her and judging her. The goddess could feel a monstrous dark power behind that voice, but as soon as it was present, that voice and dark energy suddenly disappeared.
The goddess of the heart looked everywhere but she did not find anyone in the room, she was confused, worried and a little scared by the sudden presence of that dark power.
'What... what was that?...' She asked herself mentally as she turned her gaze towards Link. Hestia gave a sigh and rose from the floor, kissing the sleeping Hylian goodbye on his forehead and closing the bedroom door behind her.
After the goddess left, a spectral figure of a 7 meter young adult manifested in front of the sofa where the Hylian lay, and looked at him with a face that reflected anger and sadness through his bright white eyes.
"You've been through so much…even after what you have accomplished…you're still just a child…." Said that presence before disappearing like a cloud of dust.
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1- Bukko is the name I gave to the spirit of the butler Deku's son when I was 10 years old, and I wanted to include it in this Fic.
2-Sorry for taking so long to upload chapters, but the university has not given me time to write, so I ask you to be patient.
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A/N: This is the end of the 1st Intermission, please let me know in the comments if you like the story so far.
Once again I apologize for any grammatical errors, since English is not my first language.
Hope you comment and see ya next time. :)