Daku wrestled with The Wolf, as his Bride in the depths wrestled her wand free of the rocks and rose. Breaking the surface she fired a teal ball of flame at the Wolf that singed it and made it retreat. The Daiymo rose up and saw His Queen who was soaked from head to toe.
Her hair was smooth and shining, Daku drew near to her,
“Are you alright my love?” She asked.
Daku nodded,
“Thanks to you.. I must learn the art of the sword once more.. this sight is.. different.”
Hilda placed his wet gloved hand on his shoulder,
“You will become greater than before, and Ganon will see his faith in you is rightly placed.”
Daku looked at her, and said,
“I worry more about what you think of me.. I know my sight is not the only thing that has changed.. I feel my face.. only two holes where a nose once was and flesh altered to cover up my scars with fresh tissue.. my face must look like a frightful mask.. perhaps more than Majora.”
Hilda placed his lips on his which had been cut a new by Twinrova.
“Do you think so lowly of my affections my dear husband? The flesh is weak and it will decay and die, I shall grow old and lose my beauty save for the illusions magic can provide. Would you abandon me if I were plain and wrinkled?”
Daku kisser her cheek in response and said, “Never! You are everything to me.”
Hilda smiled,
“As you are to me. So then we need not fear of falling from each others hearts.”
Daku smiled, she had a way of putting things into perspective.
Rising up with her wand she said, “Now lets work on your skills Husband. You must master your sword once more.”
The two danced beneath the stalagmites, the metal wand and Master Sword meeting and clanging. Many a stroke landing at his temple from her cube top, as she said, “Guard your head!”
He enjoyed this reset, to begin again on this way.
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Anubio remained in Lotus, deriving some rest as the storm raged outside.