"Have you ever heard of dark magic?"
"The (L/N) family was accused of that long ago, but they have disappeared ever since."
Link, a humble, seventeen year old lived in the Village of Ordon. He lived a simple life in a simple tree and his horse...
He threw me against the wall with immense force causing the wall to crack and break into tiny bits with debris flying everywhere. The impact was so strong I could almost feel my insides been thrown away. I coughed up blood with my eyes struggling for sight.
I had just enough time to notice my parents looking at me worriedly and motioning their nuzzles towards Link. And what I saw horrified me.
The books said it would never happen. The books said it was highly unlikely that something like this could ever happen. But here it was. The sight stood right before me.
Link was engulfed within black smoke and particles of Twilight seemed to have been attracted as well. I remained on the floor and my eyes widened as I watched the pieces of the fused shadow travel their way over towards this new source of energy.
Zant was angry. Very, very, angry. "What is this obscurity? Link, neither you or (Y/N) have won the fight! Give those back right now!" he started to whine like a child. It was no wonder a ghost-like hand from the mist attacked Zant knocking the Twili man unconscious.
Another force came from the mist and shadow, yet again, resembling a hand. It easily broke through the bars where my parents had been held captive. But they remained in their area, waiting for the coast to clear of whatever madness was occurring.
And then, it happened. Something I had never prepared for.
The (L/N) family were the masters of dark magic. We could handle anything and everything. But not once, did my family ever anticipate for this to happen.
The mist and shadow dissipated, revealing someone entirely different. It was still Link, but he looked different. And no doubt, his whole character and mentality was different.
Link wore a large, black robe with a neckline rung with a large golden plate holding large red jewels, no doubt, that was where my family's dark magic had been contained. The robe had the green symbols of Twilight with hanging cloth, red beads in the middle of those strips of cloth. A red banner ran down the middle and tied around the waist. The robe seemed to stay on Link's figure by two green clips attached to the hood of the robe.
Link wore a type of crest on his forehead and it was fairly large and bronze in a swirly motion. His eyes were yellow and his irises orange. His eyes were lined with black. His skin was now a very light blue, with dark, almost black body marks. And his blonde hair was replaced with orange.
He was one with the Twili. But more than that, he was a Twili with the powers of the fused shadows and a small amount of dark magic from the (L/N) family, my family.
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"It's happened," I whispered under my breath as I dashed towards my parents hoping to protect them from whatever happened next. But as that thought came to mind, I heard Zant scream as he left the area leaving my family alone with this new Link.
