Heya! OMsRanomWriter, formerly Ashwood's Flame, here! Now, I said that I'd be focusing on one plot/series line at a time, so I've decided to focus on Sucked In. When Origins is finished (It should be around 25 or 26 chapters), I will continue on with An Ocarina of Time Tale. Until then, you'll get Allisima's background story!

Warnings and Tags:

Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Mentioned Link/Original Female Character/Dark Link, Mentioned Link/Zelda - Relationship, Mentioned Link/Malon, Mentioned Zelda/Ganondorf
Original Female Character(s) Original Male Character(s) Naryu (Legend of Zelda) Farore (Legend of Zelda) Din (Legend of Zelda) Hylia (Legend of Zelda) Ghirahim (Legend of Zelda) Demise (Legend of Zelda) Link (Legend of Zelda) Dark Link (Legend of Zelda) Zelda (Legend of Zelda) Fi (Legend of Zelda) Impa (Legend of Zelda) Error (Legend of Zelda)

Dual Posting with AO3; same Username as the site mentioned

Ghirahim is a Twilit; He's a Prince of the Twilit

Allisima is a cubby baby

Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Dark Link is affectionately called "Shadow"; it's for a reason

Trusting too much, Betrayal, Loss of Trust, Trust Issues, Semi-Sane!Ganondorf

All the games mentioned in a way

Implied/Referenced Child Abuse (But not by her mother and uncle;It's by Ganon)

Mute!Link(But only in the Zelda II: Adventure of Link) Mute!Dark Link(Only because Link is mute in that world) Brotherly soulbond between Link and Dark Link(They're basically the same person in two different bodies)

Adults causing stress and trust issues, Minor Character Death, Cause it's war, People are gonna die, PTSD, Bad coping mechanisms, Self-Harm, Self-Hatred, Self Confidence Issues, Self-Esteem Issues

I do not own Legend of Zelda. That belongs to Nintendo. I am merely writing what I wish I could add, but know I cannot.

Fire... there was fire everywhere.

"Mama!"

Everywhere she looked from where she was huddled under her bed, the bright orange element burned, eating the gifts her lady Hylia had given her not three days ago. The door shook and rattled before it flew off its hinges, revealing her mother, ashened face and frizzy brown hair as she quickly summoned her mana and doused the flames. "Allie?!" Her mother, Nycotika, called out, her voice hoarse.

"Mama!" The four year old called again, fat tears rolling down her cheeks as she hugged her last toy to her chest. The woman easily threw the mattress off and grabbed her child, holding her head to her shoulder as she quickly fled the house. Royklanda, her father's youngest half brother, was already waiting outside, a cut on his cheek revealing a very deep burgundy stream of blood cascading down his left cheek.

"Tika, is Allisima okay?" Her uncle asked. When her mother nodded, the man looked both relieved and pained. "Tika, my brother, he isn't right. Something went wrong, and… I believe him to be siding against Our Ladies."

"What? Corgatish, siding against Lady Hylia? Those two are as thick as thieves!" Her mother protested, yet hugged her closer. "There must be some mistake!"

"I know my brother, Nycotika! Corgatish is not himself! I saw him marching the front lines in this attack. We must leave now!"

"Mama, where's papa?" Allisima murmured, tears still falling, though not as free now.

"Oh, Allie, just you wait. Papa will be back with us soon, I promise." Her mother cooed. Allisima let out a murmur and nestled closer to her mother before a familiar swirl of magic caused her to perk up. "See, there's Corgatish now!" Her uncle tensed and shifted into a defensive one. As the man inquestion came into view, Nycotika's smile fell.

The Crowned Prince's hair, which had once been the most beautiful shade of black, was now stark white. Purple makeup made his ever brown eyes stand out, and he was wearing a skintight white leotard. Even the way he walked was different. This was not her husband. No one told this to Allisima, however. "Papa!" She cried out, reaching out towards the man. His cold eyes flickered to them before resting on the girl.

"The child, give her to me, now!" The Twilit snarled. Allisima flinched backwards, but still stubbornly held her arms out.

"Corgatish, this isn't you!" She saw her father's lips pull down into a frown and his eyebrows furrowed. "Cor, it's me, your wife! Nycotika!" Recognition flickered before the walls slammed down.

"I know," he said. "You have to run! Demise, he means to kill Allisima before the Hero can achieve his destiny."

"But Hylia said-,"

"Demise has mortally wounded Hylia!" His words shocked them into silence. "I have these charms, they'll take you to safety once you cross the portal."

"What about you?" Nycotika asked, still holding Allisima close.

"I have my orders. They're to get you to safety," he told them. He held out three different necklaces. One was a simple amethyst gem, another a chunk of lapis, and a third a charm of the Tetra Force. The second that the charm was on, there was a bright flash of light and her father kissed her temple. "Be safe, my daughter,"

The next thing the copper haired girl remembered was seeing a man step forward. They were in a clean, white room with one of the walls made of glass, high in the sky. He held shock in his eyes as he spoke. "Are you well? How did you come here?"

Allisima's mother's voice shook as she answered. "My daughter, she's been smally burnt on her neck. We pleaded for the Goddesses to take us somewhere safe, away from the Evil Lord." The man nodded and introduced himself.

"I am Miyamoto Shigeru, and if it does not pain you, I wish to hear more of your world."

Whelp, there's the Prologue! The burn on Allisima's neck will be explained in the next chapter.