I forget the word, but the word I can't remember means a word that sounds like a sound. Like Splat. I Think I might do Chapter 2 now, since I'm bored.
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Chapter 2- Foresight
Several Days Ago...
It was a sunny afternoon is Hyrule. Everyone was outside, Either in Hyrule Castle Town, Or Hyrule field. And, at Lon-Lon Ranch, the weather was perfect, and so their output of Lon-lon Milk was booming.
Even Princess Zelda, who usually stayed indoors, had come out for the day, and was taking a leisurely walkthrough the gardens surrounding Hyrule Castle.
At that point, She felt a strange sensation on her hand. glancing at the back of it,she saw that the triforce mark she had had all her life, was, once again, glowing. It had only done that a few times in her life, and her visions had never been significant, but now...she knew that this was important. Her body suddenly went rigid,and her head tilted backwards, staring at the sky. Her vision melted, into a new scene.....
It was a stormy night.And The Gerudo male, large and powerful, easily eluded the guards. With all the rain, the Wind, the Lightning and Thunder,any noise he made was easily masked. Sneaking around, it was unneccassary to kill the guards...but he did it anyway. He would have killed them using magic, as opposed to the crude method of snapping their necks, but dark magic had long since been driven out of Hyrule..he would need to gather forces before he could use it again. In the meantime...CRCH!
Another one bites the dust... The Gerudo thought. But the real prize is inside...He kept on, until he reached the front door. Really not subtle enough... he thought to himself, admiring the prospects of simply smashing down the front door. Instead, he walked round the side, and used what magic he had left, to remove some bricks from the wall, dropping them into the water, and allowing him to walk in. Killing the other guards inside was a trivial matter.
He took a moment to admire the scene, before snapping Princess Zelda's neck.
"Hunh!" Zelda gasped as her vision ended, and she was being helped up, off of the grass, by a pair of guards. She brushed her long blonde hair out of her face,and got to her feet.
"Are you alright, M'ilady?" A guard to her left asked.
"yes," Zelda replied, "But I need a decoy. Fetch one of servants. "
A servant was fetched, and Zelda, knowing what was to come, prepared.
"Here is the deal, Gwendolyn." Gwendolyn was a servant of hers, brown haired, with a similar facial shape and body figure. Almost as tall.
"I am so sorry...but I need you to die for me. " Gwendolyn's already pale face grew paler still. "...What?"
"I know, I know." Replied Zelda, looking sadly at her servant. "I....I have to go into hiding for a while. I need someone...to become me. And.." Her face grew sadder still. "To die in my place. You have lived a life in servitude, Gwendolyn...If you accept, this is your reward. You become Princess Zelda, and live the life of luxury I have always had. In a few days, weeks- months perhaps....you will be killed. You will not see it coming...and it will be painless. I am so sorry..."
"I accept. " Gwendolyn replied, bravely. "My life has been in servitude to you, Princess, amd, if it is your will, I must obey. "
"Thank you.." Zelda replied, smiling sadly at her servant.
For the next few weeks, Gwendolyn became Zelda, and Zelda Became Gwendolyn, Zelda wearing a brown wig. It didn't matter to Gwendolyn, sice it was not uncommon for women to wear fashionable wigs. And she enjoyed the life of Princess Zelda for weeks, Zelda herself learning what it was like to be a servant, and it was humbling.
And so, Gwendolyn never knew when She was killed in the middle of that stormy night, and she died happier and more peaceful than she had ever been in her life. She never knew when her neck was snapped. And, in a way, it was good. She never suffered the terrors of what was to come...
