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“She abandoned herself to her knight, letting him possess her beneath the Goddess’ eyes.”
Key art from Chapter 7, “Untouchable,” of my novel Light of the Sacred.
I wanted this piece to capture the dreamlike, forbidden atmosphere I had in mind: the Spring of Power becoming, in a dream, the place where desire takes shape.
I had been imagining this scene for months, and I couldn’t wait to finally bring it to life.
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seeing people say "this trope has been done to death" as if that's ever stopped anyone from eating bread. BREAD HAS BEEN DONE TO DEATH FOR LITERALLY THOUSANDS OF YEARS AND WE STILL WANT MORE BREAD. write your chosen one AU. write your coffee shop meet-cute. write your 47th iteration of "there was only one bed" because guess what??? we're still hungry.
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But, one issue that has remained unaddressed throughout the entirety of the LOZ canon and apocrypha is the lack of a royal mint.
This implies that rupees are a commodity (a physical material that has value) rather than a fiat currency (a currency not backed by a commodity but by faith in a specific government that ensure it's value).
Most modern governments use Fiat currencies because:
"Fiat money isn't a scarce or fixed resource like gold so central banks have much greater control over its supply. This gives them the power to manage economic variables such as credit supply, liquidity, interest rates, and money velocity." [1]
We can see evidence of Hyrulean government's failure to manage their economy during the runaway inflation of Wind's era
This graph depicts the price to buy an arrow in each specific era of the Legend of Zelda games. The price of arrows between Wind Waker and Phantom Hourglass jumped by two rupees and arrow, indicating inflation.
The Origin of Rupees
So if Hyrule's Royal Family isn't minting rupees, where do they come from?
The Hyrule Compendium entry for blupees mentions that "these peculiar little things have a penchant for collecting rupees" but the identity of the compendium's author is unverified and so is their research.
The unregulated nature of Hyrule's commodities-based currency becomes a problem in Tears of the Kingdom, when Koltin asks Link to slaughter all 167 bubbelfrogs.
The life cycle of blupees, bubbelfrogs, and the King of the Mountain requires further study but it is evident that when a blubbelfrog is killed, a blupee is generated. So Link's quest to collect bubbelgems introduces 167 more blupees into Hyrule's ecosystem. These 167 extra blupees eat, drink, and more importantly to us, shit.
So how much did this quest impact Hyrule's economy? To answer that question, some math is required.
The first number we need is the average amount of rupees that blupees shit. To determine this, I shot 30 blupees and fitted the resulting data to a standard distribution.
Blupees Moneybags Georg who shat 51 rupees was an outlier who should not be counted and thus was removed from the dataset.
Multiplying that average amount of rupees that blupees shit by the blupee population [2], gives us the amount of rupees being shat in hyrule.
As you can see, a lot more rupees are being generated during the events of Tears of the Kingdom than in Breath of the Wild. How big of a problem is this? Well, to answer that, we need to know the size of Hyrule's economy.
The Size of Hyrule's Economy
I deciding to determine the size of economy by collecting the prices of every item sold in Hyrule by every merchant (except Ramella, I forgot Ramella).
With the collected price data, we are able to estimate the amount of currency changing hands among the people of Hyrule every year.
So after all this, we can see that the amount of rupees being shat per year should cause significant inflation. And yet, you may recall from our first graph, the price of arrows hasn't significantly changed and neither has the cost of most goods and services across Hyrule with some limited exceptions.
So why aren't prices skyrocketing?
Because the Great Fairies act as the Federal Reserve. They regulate the economy by removing varying amounts of money from circulation via their enchanting services.
In Breath of the Wild, the Great Fairies collectively charge Link 11,600 rupees to wake all 4 great fairies.
In Tears of the Kingdom, they charge Link per individual item of clothing enchanted. This, in total, costs 78,280 rupees.
Accounting for a target 2% rate of inflation, the Great Fairies remove 3.28% of all rupees shat during Breath of the Wild. In Tears of the Kingdom, their rupee removal rate is 5.17% of all rupees being shat.
The Great Fairies are definitely removing less rupees than are being shat but most blupees inhabit far-flung locations that most Hyruleans are not venturing to in these chaotic times. I have confidence that the Great Fairies can adjust their rate of currency removal should the need arise.
But who is attempting to cause this inflation and why?
One thing has always bugged me about Tears of the Kingdom, it wasn't the emptiness of the depths, or the fact that it was easy to miss out on the paraglider, or even the fact that that one cutscene kept being repeated after every temple. It was that Koltin asks you, Link, to go on a rampage of ecological destruction, to hunt the species of Bubbelfrogs to Extinction.
Koltin is clearly passionate about his quest to become a Satori, but he also has a secondary motive, to help out his brother: Kilton.
Kilton started his own currency that competes directly with the rupee and admits as much.
Kolton recruits Link under false pretenses in order to destroy the Bubbelfrog population, increase the amount of blupees, and cause skyrocketing inflation. This would devalue the rupee and incentivize the adoption of mon as a currency.
In the end, Koltins crimes caught up with him and Link helped the Great Fairies stabilize the economy, but Kilton is still out there and who knows what he has planned next.
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Theory/Headcanon about the Shrine of Resurrection being connected to the Bargainer Statues as entities of the afterlife. Hear me out:
In the Depths, directly beneath where the Shrine of Resurrection once stood, there are healing hot springs, a sort of ancient spring. Nearby stands an ancient temple with the largest of the Bargainer Statues, the one whose eyes must be restored.
And at the entrance of that temple stands the first of those veiled-woman statues, which then continue in a series throughout the Depths: a figure strikingly similar to Zelda in profile, and quite possibly an ancient effigy of Hylia.
We all know that, at the beginning of Breath of the Wild, Link emerges from the blue waters of the Shrine of Resurrection, waters with healing and regenerative properties. What if that water was not simply the result of Sheikah technology, but part of a system drawing from the healing spring beneath it?
And what if that water was connected to the nearby Bargainer Statue, as an entity tied to the afterlife? What if the Hylia statues beginning from that temple symbolised a pact between the Goddess and that soul-devouring demon?
What I mean is that, when you put all these things together, the picture seems to suggest something more complex, and perhaps darker.
After all, bringing someone back to life should come at a price, shouldn’t it?
“Tell me, Hero… how does it feel to kill her with your own hands?”
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I reimagined Puppet Zelda as a succubus. In my darker interpretation, she is a demon devoted to Ganondorf, sent to torment Link after he discovers Zelda’s sacrifice.
Every time, he is forced to kill her brutally before the gloom can take hold of him.
But just before the final blow, she changes her eyes to Zelda’s green and begs him to let her live.
“Oh, Link, Hero of Hyrule… didn’t you miss your wife?”
WIP — Link x Puppet Zelda 🌶️
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I’m thinking of rendering it with the red light of the Blood Moon and the blue glow of the Master Sword cast across her face. Let’s see if I can pull it off.
I’ve wanted to draw a Link x Puppet Zelda piece for MONTHS, but I could never quite figure out what I wanted it to be. I needed it to capture the erotic tension, Link being absolutely consumed by rage, and Puppet Zelda’s smug little demonic smile all at once.
And then, finally, the idea clicked. At least I think it did haha. I don’t know, I’m kind of obsessed with it.
When I post the final version, I’ll share the little dialogue/mini story behind this image too. It’s going to hurt. :)
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She repeated the hymns dozens of times, but the higher the moon rose, the more her heart tightened with pain before Hylia’s inescapable silence. And yet she continued to pray, again and again, until the image of the bleeding sky returned to torment her. The words her father had hurled at her grated inside her head: The talentless Princess, who will bring Hyrule to ruin.
“Goddess of light, weaver of time—” She broke off suddenly, clasping her hands tighter. Her gaze fell to the mirrored surface of the water, searching for her own reflection: fractured in the moonlight, her body seemed to belong to another world… and it was not hers even there.
Zelda drew a deep breath before continuing. “I need your help.” Her jade eyes lifted, yearning once more towards the granite face of the effigy.
“I have always been told that the Sealing Power must be awakened through prayer.” Her voice was uncertain and trembling: this was not the mantra she had repeated thousands of times in her life.
“That is what I was taught, and so I pray… I have prayed for as long as I can remember. But it does not work.” Her breathing grew heavier. “My mother told me every night that her gift would soon bloom in me as well. That the sacred spark would ignite and fill my body with golden light.”
She inhaled deeply.
“But I feel nothing… only silence and darkness. No matter how much I try to reach you, you keep drowning me.”
Her words rang out in the faint gurgling of the water: the silence of the night and the high rocky walls of the Spring amplified every syllable. Link was far away, standing guard on the shore as always, his gaze turned towards the temple entrance: he could not see her, but her pain reached him inexorably.
“And my father…” Zelda continued. The image of the Goddess rippled, veiled by tears she was struggling to hold back. Everything trembled in the cold moonlight.
“He says it is all my fault, that I am wasting my time.” Her tone suddenly sharpened. “Stop playing at being a scholar! That is how he scolds me… every time.”
An empty laugh broke her breath. “And yet he knows… he knows perfectly well that I have prayed every day for eleven damned years!”
The words echoed bitterly.
“Curse you.”
She let her arms fall into the water. The cold droplets thrown up by the impact struck her like tiny needles. She felt her heart turn livid beneath the weight of those blasphemous words. She closed her eyes for an instant, letting the tears run hot over her reddened cheeks.
“You ripped the life from my mother’s eyes before my own… you abandoned me, and yet you still want me to be your Sacred Princess.” Her sobbing broke free.
“There is nothing sacred in me. Nothing!” she cried, drawing closer to the half-submerged altar: the gown clung to her legs at every step, heavy as a chain, while the water lapped at her hips.
“Even here, in this land blessed by the ancient gods, no voice reaches me.” She had to pause. She lowered her head and set her trembling hands upon the altar. She remained like that, her breath ragged, searching within herself for the strength to raise her gaze.
When she managed it, she found the empty eyes of the immense effigy fixed upon her from above, in the most deafening silence.
“Tell me, Goddess… what is wrong with me?” she asked through her sobs. Her nails scraped the frozen stone.
“I shall do your will, whatever it may be. Let this cursed power burn me alive if it must, but allow me to protect my people. Allow me to protect Hyrule! Speak to me, I beg you… just once. But tell me… tell me what I must do!”
Her sobs grew beyond restraint. She lowered her head again and tried to control her breathing, to cling to the last shred of dignity, but the air seemed to flee her lungs.
Her chest felt pierced by blades and her temples throbbed with pain, as though caught in the grip of divine judgement.
From that agony burst a dark, guttural scream, laden with all the despair she had hidden within herself for a lifetime. She collapsed in on herself, wrapped in her own arms and made herself small, while the water soaked her white gown: she drowned in her own tears and her throat tightened around her sobs.
“Princess…”
She started: shame set her face aflame. She held her breath, in a clumsy attempt to smother that unworthy display. She could only stare at the stone before her, sinking her nails into the flesh of her own arms. She felt herself sinking, unable to answer or turn around. She hoped she had gone mad, that Link was not truly there.
“Zelda…” The knight’s voice struck her shoulders once more.
Her heart seemed to leap from her chest when she heard him speak her name. She hesitated… then slowly turned, her head still lowered. Timidly, she lifted her gaze until it reached the Chosen One’s face. She was immediately caught by those celestial eyes, fixed upon her as no one else dared.
“Link… you should not see me like this.” Her voice was faint. Her pale skin was beaded with water, her golden hair falling fluidly over her shoulders, reddened slightly by the cold.
He studied her in silence, his breathing calm and controlled only in appearance. It was not the cold that froze his bones, but the echo of that harrowing scream that had dragged him into profaning the sacred waters. He could not take his eyes from her, seized by the sole thought of tearing her away from that despair.
Zelda continued, her face wet with tears and her voice trembling. “Why… why am I so wretched and unholy in the eyes of the gods?”
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