#corrupted-wisdom

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // You’re nice // You’re mean // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

The cyber ghost smirked, “The name’s Ben, princess.” By the way he said ’princess’ he made it sound as if he were mocking her.

Ben snickered to himself, upon seeing a person(?) travel across Termina’s fields, maybe this person would be fun to play with... Teleporting, Ben appeared a little be hide the other.  His crimson eyes surrounded by black, held an amused look about them, as he questioned aloud,“Oh my, what do we have here?” 

Impa, the guardian of Zelda ever since she was a child walked down the halls of the darkened castle, with no staff but knights and guards, all armed to the teeth. Impa knew Zelda wouldn't be at the throne room, for that place has been empty for so long. Opening a set of doors, Impa entered the large library they had, though it seemed empty, that was only a rouse as Impa approached a wall and press against a few pressure plates in a certain order. A portion of the wall glowed purple for a second before the bricks began to move, opening a set of stairs further down. She walked down the steps carefully as the only torch was taken, before she approached a door and opening it, finding the hidden room that was a small but messy library. All the books and sheets of paper were contents the Sheikah wouldn't dare to look at. It wasn't long till she came to the end of the room, where her highness sat at a table, going over many dark spells. 

“I... I don’t know. Just hurry and help me get out?” Ace looked pathetic, his head and legs firmly stuck in a fence near his house.

"Oh, great..." She groaned, but paused upon seeing a strange looking girl, who yet looked quite familiar. 

“Because he is a dull minded fuckhead. Not like he deserves you anyways.” She sighed, frowning deeply.

     “Yes, princess? How may I help you?”