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Also I want to thank you ZeldaFan45 for allowing me to do this? I seriously love this story and was sad to learn you didn't want to continue this...But I promise that me and my friend will end it with a bang!...somehow.

So yeah lol hope you guys enjoy this xD.

This Story takes place after Link's fight with Demise. Assume he lost and was somehow saved by Fi at the last moment, what would have happened if Link tried to go against Demise's rule over the surface? Will eventually involve Ghirahim & Link Yaoi. Also involves many extra characters such as Gorons, Kikwis, and Skyloftians.

This story has GhiraLink yaoi chapters. However, yaoi is not the main focus of this story and has a plot. You could read the main part of the story and skip those chapters or scenes that include the Yaoi without it affecting your understanding of the story.

Link

I woke up in the Faron Woods. What…happened? Meer seconds ago I had been fighting Demise.

The last thing I remember is the Demon King coming back after almost a millennium of imprisonment. "Welcome back, Master" I heard Ghirahim say. I watched his victorious smirk/smile stretch across his face, and he laughed in joy (or pain...I couldn't tell) as the malicious being took back the dark blade and forced Ghirahim to return to it.

Ghirahim's Master, Demise, then proceeded to mock me and challenge me to a duel. He had opened a portal and I had brashly followed, knowing I had used the rest of my Red Potions to recover from Ghirahim's "endless plunge" attacks, which I turned against him after he bragged about how he planned to kill me.

I arrived at a strange place after entering the portal; it looked like some kind of limbo between the worlds…however, it was very beautiful and serene. I saw Demise in front of me. Then the details got a bit fuzzy. I remember him saying something about anger at the goddesses, about the Triforce, and about waiting millennia to claim it and rule over the surface. Most people it this situation would be at least frightened upon facing certain death, but those people aren't me. also, others don't have the world on their shoulders. They don't have Zelda depending on them. They don't have Hylia depending on them. They don't need to win. Everyone is counting on me. I don't have a choice, I have to win. Because losing isn't an option.

I will succeed because I am the Chosen Hero of the Goddess and it is my destiny.

We fought and I remember doing fine. I had swiftly dealt blows, dodged his counter attacks, and even managed to knock him down. He got back up again and then he called upon lightning. That's when he got the upper hand. He used the lightning to stun me and he succeeded. I wasn't fast enough to raise my sword to get the lightning before him, and the few times I did, he would attack me before I even had the change to use the gathered lightning to my advantage. In the end, I ended up on my back, exhausted, and looking up into his terrifying, fire red eyes; I watched them flicker as though a flame was truly burning within them.

He towered over me with a sick, satisfied, vengeful look. He had his blade, Ghirahim, hovering over my chest, where my heart resides. He was ready to plunge it into my flesh. I only remember one thought going through my head as I panicked, looking for a way out: 'This wasn't supposed to happen. I'm not suppose to die, Zelda and everybody else was counting on me, I-'. My thought was interrupted by Demise kicking my side and forcing a pained grunt from my lips, "Say hello to the Goddesses for me, child…" was the last thing I heard as he raised his blade.

So… why was I still alive? He should have finished me…. Things like him wouldn't have had mercy. Well I'm not dead…I think. I can still feel my heartbeat in my wrist, there isn't a gaping, bleeding wound through my chest.

I'm in the Faron province, just outside the Temple of Hylia (overlooking the pit and the portal into that limbo world. Was I still in the past? Oh My Goddesses! Wait, where was Zelda?!

Most of my questions are answered when I hear a light "ping-ping" with a blue glow emanating from behind me, and then Fi appears before me with the same emotionless expression as she always does, but somehow her eyes seem convey a twinge of sorrow. "Master" she says in her odd tone of voice, "I regret to inform you that you have failed to vanquish Demise and restore Her Grace's soul to her body. However, she had placed enough power within my vessel during creation, as a failsafe, that if you were about to be defeated, while in possession of the blade, to allow me to transport you to safety, if need be. This is what I have done. Please forgive me for not informing you of this fail safe earlier on your mission but I was informed to not divulge this information from my databanks as this has a 70 percent chance of causing you to rely on it, even if a situation is not dire. I had been withholding the information up to this point for that reason, as well as I hadn't wished to use it until it was absolutely necessary as it may only be used once. However, I could not transport you to your own time period, so you remain in the past."

I was shocked, not that she saved me, but my mind was still stuck on what she said about Zelda… "Failed to vanquish Demise and restore Her Grace's soul to her body". So…so Zel was d-dead? No! No, she can't be! I can still go back a defeat the Demon King, right? R-right?! I began to get up, but Fi floated around to hover in front of me, blocking me from leaving and demanding my attention.

"Master, I am truly sorry, but even if you were to go back and face Demise again, my calculations indicate that it would be too late, the probability that Her Grace's soul has not been fully absorbed by Demise is below 11%." "I … don't know what to do Fi, w-what now?"

"Master I suggest you return to skyloft and consult with your friends and Zelda's father. I also suggest going soon as I sense that Groose and Her Grace's mortal body have already returned to your time, but I still sense Demise and Ghirahim's auras nearby and drawing closer. You have been lying unconscious for exactly one minute and twenty-six seconds before you awoke. There is a 96% chance that Demise will soon return here and he will most likely not allow you to live if you are caught."

I stood; I was still in numb shock, Zel, my best friend, dead. What would happen now? My home, my friends, everything I have ever known will surely be destroyed now that Demise has returned; nothing will ever be the same.

I got up and began to slowly walk to the door to the Temple of Hylia. I was about to open the door when I heard a strange noise. I turned around and walked cautiously to the edge of the pit. I silently prayed it wasn't what, or who, I thought it was. I looked down into the pit and apparently my prayers weren't answered, because Demise appeared with Ghirahim, who was back in his white jumpsuit and cape.

They both looked right at me. I felt my body freeze in shock and I began to feel fear and adrenalin coursing through my veins. I watched as Demise said something to Ghirahim, which I couldn't hear, and then pointed at me with a smirk that instantly sent a tremor through my spine.

Ghirahim got a look of excitement on his face as he raised his hand to snap. The way he was looking at me, it told me that if he caught me nothing good would happen; I don't even think I want to know what he and his master had planned for me. I wasn't in any condition to fight either; I was dealing with my emotional turmoil over the death Zelda and my failure, also none of my wounds or delirium had faded from the fight.

I turned, snapped out of my shock, ran towards the temple and the Gate of Time just as a barrage of diamond shapes appeared behind me and a chin rested on my shoulder while two white gloved hands wrapped around me; one around my chest and the other around my waist, stopping me and pulling me back tightly against his chest. I struggled, but couldn't move so much as an inch, his arm was holding mine pinned to my sides while his incredible strength forced me to stay put.

A cold chill went down my spine as a powerful, chilling voice whispered in my ear, "Got you Sky-child…"

I trembled as he laughed in my ear.