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GhirahimxLink: Be My Escape Chapter Nine: Bewitched Link didn't believe him. Not for a second. Time and time again the demon lord had proven that he could not be trusted. So when a Bokoblin trudged to the cell later that morning carrying a meal that looked abnormally fresh and actually nutritious, the boy wasn't swayed; he left the breakfast untouched, and ignored the wide open door that the demon pig had conveniently forgot to close. When temptation to explore began to grow like a fungating tumor, the sky child stalked to the door and slammed it shut, the clash of metal ringing in his ears. When the next guard came by with lunch, he eyed

GhirahimxLink: Be My Escape Chapter Three: I Am The Storm The prison door creaked and clattered in protest as it swung open, and Link awoke with a start, immediately on edge. His eyes found Ghirahim in the darkness, standing at the room's threshold, observing him closely and with keen interest, and the boy curled his lips in disgust, shuffling back on the cot till he thudded against the cool, damp wall. “Stay the hell away from me.” He growled in warning. The demon lord rolled his eyes with great exaggeration and stepped into the cell. The door closed on its own, locking them away, making prisoners out of both of them. “O

Snap. Daggers glided swiftly through the air, aimed at the boy in green. He was in a stance to deflect with that pitiful wooden shield, when the hilt of his blade began to flash. Distracted, the boy didn't have time to register that the daggers sent towards him had pinned him to the nearest wall. He furrowed his brow in utter annoyance as a spirit materialized in front of him, telling him something about a remote being low. (Maybe it was code for something.) As I approached him, I flashed my amazingly white teeth at the distressed boy in front of me, pinned to the wall by none other than my daggers. Those amazingly white teeth were soo

**Depending on where you are at in the game, this fanfiction will most likely present spoilers...you've been warned!** As time passed after that forbidden yet fateful night on the Eldin summit, the demon lord would often interrupt Link's endless quest by making sudden appearances out of thin air, sending a flurry of diamonds in colorful bursts of orange, yellow, and red; before the warrior could even think to react, Ghirahim would whisper, "surprise, skychild", into a very shocked Link's ear, wrap his cold arms around him, and teleport them both to a secluded area located deep within the surface. One time they teleported to the dry lake bed

Have you ever thought how small is this world? I have never thought about it, until something happened. Let me tell you: I wasn't a pretty girl in highschool. I was short and fat, had pimples, messed up red hair, glasses and dressed like my black metal idols. I had no friends in highschool. I liked a boy from my class, he was black metaller has me, but he was a god and I was nothing. We never talked, I had no courage for it, although I knew everything about him. He was named Stian Tomt Thoresen. He was tall, had a nice body, long black hair and blue/grey eyes. But when high school was over I moved to another place and we never met again for