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As the hour of dawn approaches the princess lays on her room floor bleeding and silent. Her chest raising and falling in a rapid motion as she watches her attacker take her skirt. The long tail sways and curls in a twisted delight. The black on the fair skin create fading designs to taunt the Princess. She see's her royal stones being wrapped at the hips of this monster. All she can do is try to will her life to stay so she may find the chance to summon her hero; but as the deep purple hair turns gold she hears a small laugh.
Her attacker zips up the back of the pink vest and slips the least destroyed glove on, "My dear little slut~ Don't you dare think some one will save you~ Your own guards let me in and the only one to questioned how you got out with out him knowing... Well you'll see him soon I'm Sure~"
The monster's flesh starts to take the pale look of the Princesses as she is slowly looking more like a reflection. She purrs softly and touches her lips, "Be a good little girl and I might let you see two last sun raises and sun sets~ Be naughty and I'll take your dear old friends and force their hearts down your throat before I eat you~"
The princess froze in the thought and her heart skipped wildly as she heard foot steps coming up the spiral stairs. She wanted to scream but the gash in her chest stopped her voice from coming; best she did was wees barely louder then her breathing. The monster soon looked like her and the tail was gone, "Now stay still or you wont transport very well~"
A fiery cold purple mist wrapped around her as the reflection laid upon the bloody floor with wounds to match the blood stains. As the room faded out of sight the Princess saw a guard come in and stare at the fading purple mist. He then looked to the wounded Princess and rushed to her aid calling more to come help.
Merely weeks had past since the attack. Zelda sat on her throne her wounds were nearly all healed. A large plump man walked up with an offering of his best milk as his words of awe and admiration fell on deaf ears. Zelda was waiting for the Sheikah she ordered an audience with; this sheikah had an apprentice she wanted to talk to. As the plump man finished another commoner came forward requesting Zelda to help his crop by blessing it. Zelda smiled and nodded though her eyes found the one she was waiting for.
Across the large throne room entered the elder Sheikah and his apprentice. The boy was short and had white hair which stood out greatly next to his tanned skin. Zelda smiled as she stood and walked to the Sheikahs and ignored the peasants who wanted to pay their respects. Zelda smiled as the elder bowed and raised a brow as the young boy refused to bow. Zelda looked to the boy saying, "I welcome you here and I will speak to you alone young Sheikah."
With a sigh the boy replied, "Of course your highness."
He had given much emphasis and sarcasm on your highness as Zelda lead him away to a room with the two of them.
Zelda had the boy close the door and lock it; she knew this boy wanted nothing more then to kill her. She offered him a seat as she walked to her own chair. She watched him chose to stay standing and stay where he was. "I am not who you think I am," Zelda said as her blond hair changed to a purple and her skin grew paler. Her barely visible chest wound seemed to fade away as her skirt lifted with a tail peeking out. Soon the boy saw black ears and acid green eyes as the black pigments dance on the skin of this imposter.
With a small chuckle Huntress spoke, "You are not afraid for your Princess?"
The boy was in awe and at the words, 'your princess' he looked as though he wanted to stab something. Huntress purred softly, "I know you seek to repay Zelda for the pain she caused you~ I am offering you a chance to repay her on the condition you do not kill her, do you accept~?"
Huntress waited as the young Sheikah looked her i the eye; the answer was given and soon the sunset Zelda had been watching would turn to sun rise with the guidance of a wounded and twisted soul.
She laid on the ground not knowing why time felt to drag on. The sunset she was watch seemed perfect, the colors were strong and so enchanting that she hadn't really questioned if she was in a spelled area or if she was dieing. All she knew was that some one who had great evil in them was in her kingdom. She feared her people were in grave danger and that many were dead. She deeply feared for those that could not see the truth.
As she lay there she heard a noise and soon she saw the imposter. After a sinister chuckle Zelda sat up and saw next to the purple haired woman a young sheikah with dark skin. Zelda's first thought was she was saved; she looked at the sheikah, "Please save me."
The sheikah laughed and looked from the monster to Zelda, "Yeah right!"
Zelda blinked in horror as she stood backing up, "What?! But...You're meant to protect the crown you are a Sheikah are you not?"
"I'm also a Gerudo. One who has witnessed your so called 'benevolence'."
Zelda shook her head and the monster spoke, "Are you planing on talking to her or repaying that pain and suffering she caused you~?"
With in seconds Zelda saw the look in the eyes of that sheikah turn into blood lust and rage. Once again the Princess was forced to fight and once again she wasn't strong enough to defend herself. As the sunset passed and the sun began to rise the purple haired monster pulled the Sheikah back and walked to Zelda giving her some life to stay awake, "I told you I would give you two sun rises and sunsets~ Say hello to your first Sun rise~"
Zelda laid bleeding and in pain as she stared at the young attacker. The young sheikah stood covered in the blood of the princess as she licked the blood falling down her face; her eyes seemed like a demons as she stared at the princess. The monster smiled and took the young one back to the castle, "Now leave out the back and remember do not tell them I am not Zelda and I'll take you back if you desire to visit the 'Golden' Princess for her final sun rise~"
As the weeks passed the Princess set new laws. The last law she set cost her, her life. She had the few survivors from the desert be brought and given immunity from crimes as a jester of kindness. Her people were not happy though many still believed the princess knew what she was doing.
One night as she laid in her bed her guard entered; he was blinded by a force of rage that he knew not to be some one else's. As the Princess slept back safely in her bed she was killed. The guard quickly regained his mind and saw the crime he had done. Before he could think what to do the Sage of the sands had seen him for her room was next to the princess'. By sunrise the castle was in war of the two cultures clashing. The Stain glass to the east was splashed in blood.
No one wanted to give in or stop to question how this happened. Many blamed Ganondorf though he was innocent and his loyal friends defended him; even some the Hylains believed his hands were clean of the princess's death. The only one who knew who had done all this was being hunted by the Hylain guards like the other Sheikah. The Sheikah's were blamed for allowing such an acted and considered the Sheikah guilty as though they killed the princess. Hyrule was cast into chaos' shadow and resting in the forest high in a tree was a creature swaying her tail and purring. The creature smiled as she heard her Lord's voice, "Huntress my pet what a lovely gift you have made~ Now what other surprise will you make for me?"
- by Xiena BloodStone |
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- | Submitted on 02/25/2012 |
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- Title: Chaos in Hyrule(Horror Story)
- Artist: Xiena BloodStone
- Description: This is the first story of my OC Huntress who is a custom race of forgotten deities in the Shadow Realm. Huntress is servant to Majora and has a lot of evil in her life but she keeps her word. Original posting of this story was on my Deviant Art Account.
- Date: 02/25/2012
- Tags: chaos hyrule huntress majora zelda
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