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Link stumbled through the castle hallway, ignoring the stares he earned from others. He focused on the door ahead, willing himself to stay conscious long enough to report to his masters. Everything hurt.
A stream of red liquid began to run into his eyes and he brushed it away weakly, nearly losing his balance as he did so. Just hold on, he urged himself. You can rest once Demise is warned.
The doors to the Demon King's throne room loomed out the darkness that was quickly overtaking his vision. The former hero shoved against the heavy wood with what seemed like all of his remaining strength and stumbled the last few feet into his master's si
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Memories and Moments:LoZ: Ch.7
Chapter 7: Reasons
"Just what did you mean?" Link asked his shadow once more.
The night has already fallen by then, at around ten. The four stayed in the tent enjoying the cool night in nature's arms. Numerous harmonious crickets can be heard, the wind's sweet serenade can be heard even from inside, and the gentle lullaby of the waterfall soothes them as it fell on the sleeping spring that reflects the watchful moon.
"What do you mean what did I mean?" Dark asked, not taking his eyes off another one of his thriller book series; another compilation of short stories, 'Hylian Nightmares' while eating potato chips. "You know what? You should r
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Lullaby
Link rushed forward, all in a moment, and ran Ghirahim right the way through with his once-pure blade. At the same time his arm wrapped around the man's waist, and he felt him stagger slightly.
I hate you. I hate you, but I love you.
His arms around the man, he refused to let go. He heard the sickening sound of metal through flesh, and there were no words. The blood on his hands said it all.
Ghirahim let a choked sound come out and his world came crashing down around him, but nowhere near as hard as Link's did. They sank to the floor together, in unison, and Link lay in the embrace of the demon lord.
He remembered the lullaby his moth
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Wow. And I think you killed me when Dark said: "I can tell where you were. You were too busy fucking your precious Demon Lord" XD I think you killed me there!