04-02-2015, 03:29 AM
Ganondorf fought against that fear as the figure moved towards him through the sandstorm. The wind picked up, so as the being came closer, Ganondorf found it harder and harder to focus on it as airborne grit stung his eyes. As such, that nameless fear grew rather than shrunk. Even so, the great Gerudo King stood his ground, his pride preventing him from turning away or fleeing.
The storm continued to grow in intensity, eventually forcing Ganondorf to close his eyes and shield his face from the ferocity of it all. Then, just as the storm seemed ready to grind the mighty Gerudo from existence, it abruptly died down. And for a moment, fear kept Ganondorf from opening his eyes. Deep down, he knew that the creature in the sand was just before him. Yet, that fear wouldn’t hold for long. It turned to anger as Ganondorf thought about just who he was. He was the great King of the Gerudo, the rightful ruler of Hyrule, and holder of the Triforce of Power. That anything would be able to strike terror into his heart was infuriating.
Fists clenching tightly, Ganondorf willed his body to obey. His back straightened and his eyes opened slowly, the emerald iris flashing in rage. Only then was he able to see just what had approached him in that storm. The being before him was red-haired, tall and dark skinned. No… not red-haired… the creature’s hair fire! Its dark skin was scaled, and its fingers clawed. And despite Ganondorf’s own impressive height, this… thing was even larger; both in height and in musculature. It was a creature Ganondorf had seen before, in his dreams… and in his times of duress. The voice he had heard when it had questioned him he had likewise heard before; during the fight with Enel, urging him to kill them man.
The creature grinned wickedly down at the Gerudo King and despite his resolve, that fear returned.
The storm continued to grow in intensity, eventually forcing Ganondorf to close his eyes and shield his face from the ferocity of it all. Then, just as the storm seemed ready to grind the mighty Gerudo from existence, it abruptly died down. And for a moment, fear kept Ganondorf from opening his eyes. Deep down, he knew that the creature in the sand was just before him. Yet, that fear wouldn’t hold for long. It turned to anger as Ganondorf thought about just who he was. He was the great King of the Gerudo, the rightful ruler of Hyrule, and holder of the Triforce of Power. That anything would be able to strike terror into his heart was infuriating.
Fists clenching tightly, Ganondorf willed his body to obey. His back straightened and his eyes opened slowly, the emerald iris flashing in rage. Only then was he able to see just what had approached him in that storm. The being before him was red-haired, tall and dark skinned. No… not red-haired… the creature’s hair fire! Its dark skin was scaled, and its fingers clawed. And despite Ganondorf’s own impressive height, this… thing was even larger; both in height and in musculature. It was a creature Ganondorf had seen before, in his dreams… and in his times of duress. The voice he had heard when it had questioned him he had likewise heard before; during the fight with Enel, urging him to kill them man.
The creature grinned wickedly down at the Gerudo King and despite his resolve, that fear returned.