Prologue:
Midna, the princess of the Twili, sat back in her throne and sighed. It had been a busy day, but a productive one, and she was almost ready to relax. First, however, there was a report from the far southern regions about some possible remaining Zant loyalists.
The thought frustrated her. It had been 5 years since Zant had attempted to usurp the throne with Ganon’s help and Midna had stopped him alongside a farm boy called Link from Hyrule, the world of light . Still, there were Twili who, by choice or enchantment, still refused to accept Midna as the ruler of the Twilight Realm.
Midna sighed again. Zant had been her lover before being cursed by Ganon’s evil, so it stung bitterly that she had had to kill him. It also made her wonder if that had made her unwilling to love again, and if her relationship with Link could have been different. He was rather handsome as a wolf… She shook her head. It was no use wishing that now. She had destroyed the Mirror of Twilight, the only gateway between the two worlds, when she, Link and the Princess of Hyrule, Zelda, had parted.
Suddenly, the room grew strangely dark. A dark fog seemed to fill the room, and Midna heard a faint laughter. No… it couldn’t be…. But as it grew louder, Midna knew it to be the laughter of Zant. She stood up and looked around. “Z-Zant?”
Then, the smoke in the room began to gather together. “Yes, my love?” said Zant’s voice from inside the smoke.
“Is-is that you, Zant?” Midna asked.
“It is, dear Midna,” came the voice from the smoke.
“How have you returned? Are you free from Ganon’s curse?” said Midna, stepping towards the smoke.
“Free? From that which was my freedom?” said the smoke, in a voice that sounded too stable to be Zant, for he had always been insecure in his speech.
“Ganon,” growled Midna. “I’ve defeated you once, I’ll do it again.” She tried to keep her voice steady, as she was mourning Zant all over again despite herself.
“But wasn’t there someone else? A divine beast? You are alone now, and we have learned much,” came the voice from the smoke, which was definitely not Zant.
“We?” Midna asked. At this, Zant stepped out of the smoke wearing his helmet. He took it off, and Midna felt a rush of longing for him. His neck then snapped, and his head fell to the side. Midna guessed it fell to the ground, but she was distracted from watching its progress because somehow Zant had morphed into Ganon.
“We,” said Ganon. “With my Triforce of Power, and Zant’s knowledge of the Twili, we are now one being, and we rule the Twili today, and Hyrule tomorrow.”
“H-how? Link-Link killed you.” Midna whimpered, completely overwhelmed by her fear of Ganon and mourning of Zant.
“You speak rather fondly of him,” Ganon tauntingly chuckled “But, to answer your question, I was able to resurrect using the Triforce of Power. For this is not merely raw power. Nay. This grants me abilities beyond any mortal being. I have died twice before, once by the Hero of Time, and now by the hands of this… Link. Both times I was able to resurrect using the Triforce.”
Midna slumped to the ground, losing all hope. Ganon chuckled. “As I said, we have learned much. There will be no banishment for you this time. You will rot to death in the dungeon.” At this, two Shadow Beasts, Twili that had been cursed by Ganon, walked in. They picked up Midna, who offered no resistance, as she had given up. They carried her to the dungeons, threw her in, and chained her wrists and ankles.
Midna, the princess of the Twili, sat back in her throne and sighed. It had been a busy day, but a productive one, and she was almost ready to relax. First, however, there was a report from the far southern regions about some possible remaining Zant loyalists.
The thought frustrated her. It had been 5 years since Zant had attempted to usurp the throne with Ganon’s help and Midna had stopped him alongside a farm boy called Link from Hyrule, the world of light . Still, there were Twili who, by choice or enchantment, still refused to accept Midna as the ruler of the Twilight Realm.
Midna sighed again. Zant had been her lover before being cursed by Ganon’s evil, so it stung bitterly that she had had to kill him. It also made her wonder if that had made her unwilling to love again, and if her relationship with Link could have been different. He was rather handsome as a wolf… She shook her head. It was no use wishing that now. She had destroyed the Mirror of Twilight, the only gateway between the two worlds, when she, Link and the Princess of Hyrule, Zelda, had parted.
Suddenly, the room grew strangely dark. A dark fog seemed to fill the room, and Midna heard a faint laughter. No… it couldn’t be…. But as it grew louder, Midna knew it to be the laughter of Zant. She stood up and looked around. “Z-Zant?”
Then, the smoke in the room began to gather together. “Yes, my love?” said Zant’s voice from inside the smoke.
“Is-is that you, Zant?” Midna asked.
“It is, dear Midna,” came the voice from the smoke.
“How have you returned? Are you free from Ganon’s curse?” said Midna, stepping towards the smoke.
“Free? From that which was my freedom?” said the smoke, in a voice that sounded too stable to be Zant, for he had always been insecure in his speech.
“Ganon,” growled Midna. “I’ve defeated you once, I’ll do it again.” She tried to keep her voice steady, as she was mourning Zant all over again despite herself.
“But wasn’t there someone else? A divine beast? You are alone now, and we have learned much,” came the voice from the smoke, which was definitely not Zant.
“We?” Midna asked. At this, Zant stepped out of the smoke wearing his helmet. He took it off, and Midna felt a rush of longing for him. His neck then snapped, and his head fell to the side. Midna guessed it fell to the ground, but she was distracted from watching its progress because somehow Zant had morphed into Ganon.
“We,” said Ganon. “With my Triforce of Power, and Zant’s knowledge of the Twili, we are now one being, and we rule the Twili today, and Hyrule tomorrow.”
“H-how? Link-Link killed you.” Midna whimpered, completely overwhelmed by her fear of Ganon and mourning of Zant.
“You speak rather fondly of him,” Ganon tauntingly chuckled “But, to answer your question, I was able to resurrect using the Triforce of Power. For this is not merely raw power. Nay. This grants me abilities beyond any mortal being. I have died twice before, once by the Hero of Time, and now by the hands of this… Link. Both times I was able to resurrect using the Triforce.”
Midna slumped to the ground, losing all hope. Ganon chuckled. “As I said, we have learned much. There will be no banishment for you this time. You will rot to death in the dungeon.” At this, two Shadow Beasts, Twili that had been cursed by Ganon, walked in. They picked up Midna, who offered no resistance, as she had given up. They carried her to the dungeons, threw her in, and chained her wrists and ankles.
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