𝔻𝔼𝕄𝕆ℕ 𝕂𝕀ℕ𝔾

/ Demon king ganondorf muse Will include spoilers /

VERSES:

Corrupt the body (posessed link verse) / through time (time traveling demon verse) / misunderstood monster (good guy ganon verse) / Demise in my heart (demise return verse)/ twilight demon (twilight princess twili demon verse) / Darkness corruption (posessed Groose verse) / Rotting husk (mummified ganondorf verse) / I will sacrifice everything (demon dragon verse)

AFFILIATES:

@dutifulsilence

RULES:

No harassment

No pedophilia

Will involve dark themes

May or maynotinclude nsfw themes, will be tagged accordingly

Have fun ;)

BLOG ROLL: @purahpadd

Tagged by @devilsprophet

"Don't test me. Playing fair isn't exactly my forte."

Now wasn't that cute. Someone who can fight dirty. Ganondorf wasn't far off with the same mode of fighting. He was a dirty fighter through mode of using magic to make the person see visions of himself. He couldn't help but smile. A smirk so dark the blackest hole couldn't swallow it.

A deep black form of goop spilled from his legs as hands sprouted from them. Eyes as dark as the demons sprouted from the palms as he locked his head." Men are weak. But you..you are no man..you're demon." He stated with a deep stare. His gaze going almost through Vincent and into his soul. Seeing what was within. Demons. So many of them.

"Zelda.." the name seeped through his sharp teeth like dreaded poison to the ears. His piercing eyes pinned on her as he tilted his head." I've crossed this so called 'line' long before you truly existed. Or..should I call you 'Sage of Time'?"

His eyes shut slowly as the gloom spread quickly from his feet towards her. Gloom hands finding their way from the muck before they stopped inches from her. The eyes on the palms blinking and staring at her. Studying every inch of her.

There was no such thing. There were points where people can find themselves in the void. Drowning in its darkness. And Ganondorf found the hero's word's amusing to his ears. Always the drowning hero. Trying to grasp onto a shred of hope to keep going. And he was losing it. He could tell.

"You aren't deep enough. You're still above the iceberg, Link." He said as he walked around him. His footsteps leaving gloom in their wake that seemed to spread like a wild fire around them." Anyone can go deeper. So deep they become shadows." He smirked.

He pulled the strings on blood moon's. So far he was lucky enough to not be with anyone important to him or in villages when it happened. He made Link feel his essence. His tainted soul within his arm. One day that will change..

"Why would you have to?" He hissed. His eyes narrowed in rage. His fingers curling into a tight fist. If he ran that would make him a coward. He was no coward. He was a warrior. A war lord. And as he glared into the white fetureless eyes.

"You insolent pest.." He was injured. How vould this happen? He wasn't weak. He was strong! A great threat to hyrule turned to nothing more than a weak pup. Bound to grovel at the feet of a pest like this!? No. He couldn't let this happen.

"I refuse to go down. Not to the likes of you!" He yelled. A burst of gloom erupting from his form as he yelled in pure rage. Hatred, anger, every ounce of negativity from ganondorf's form shot forward from his hands in a massive wave of the black and red ichor.

He had been left dormant for too long to let this happen. He had been listening and remembering the former kings words like a mantra in his subconscious. No more. He will not die. He was immortal! A god!

Ganondorf said nothing. His slitted eyes shifting across the pages of Astor's book. The form he bore was larger than the average man and at times he forgets just how big he is. When he processes the statement (finally). His eyes glance over to Astor.

"Mmm.." he stands up gaining some distance between them and shut his eyes." To distract a prophet with mere presence?" He asked as he tilts his head. His smirk small but noticeable as he chuckles." Must be a piss poor prophet if one is to merely approach to distract." He hummed with amusement to his tone.