#I want the dark ending from Ghirahim's POV where he got what he wanted and everything is perfect and Link isn't ever an issue anymore

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I really need to be cleaning my room but. fanfiction I'd write if I had time but I Do Not

There are several ghiralink fic storylines that are along the lines of "Link gets exactly what he thinks he wants and turns out it isn't really what he needs" (whether real or a dream-state) that have him taking Ghirahim's sword and gaining complete control over him and the themes are of personhood and power and complacency. be careful what you wish for type things. A few that are Ghirahim killing Link/Link losing and realizing he would rather have him alive and fighting instead of dead/given up because it was more fun than way, but usually end up being sad. oh well I guess for the former and teaming up with Link to defeat Demise for the latter.

What I want to write is the themes of scenario 1 but role reversed so it's like scenario 2 with Ghirahim having the "this isn't what I wanted" moment. Ghiralink adds, usually as a joke, a level of "if I can't kill you, maybe you could join me ;)" and I want to write more or less Link doing that, Link being a perfect subservient extension that does everything he wants him to and he doesn't regret it (he can't), but Ghirahim having the realization that he doesn't want someone who is nothing more than an object for him to use. A doll. A sword.

And then, how Link has guilt over Fi and the Master Sword and his role as hero and how Hylia controls him but he's no better than her, Ghirahim realizing Link is now what he is to Demise and rethinking his own position. Is this what Demise thinks of me. Is that why he treats me the way he does. And he takes his anger out on Link but Link can't fight back anymore. Link doesn't want to fight back anymore, and not in a depressed it's hopeless kind of way, but in the same way Ghirahim accepted Demise pulling the sword out of his chest.

When Ghirahim is empty and goes isn't this what you wanted, Link can genuinely say no because he has a hero's heart and conscience and never meant for anyone to get hurt. When Link goes I am what you made me, Ghirahim has to face that fact that yes, he is, and he is made in my image, and I do not want this anymore.

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Tied Fate

Link's Point of view (POV)

       As I made my way out of the Knight Academy, I ignored everyone that tried to talk to me. I honestly didn't want to deal with all of the questions that people shot at me just because I managed to save the world from being destroyed.  So now I was headed to my favorite spot, the Academy's roof. It's my place to relieve all of my stress and anxiety. I just yelled into the sky most days. Sitting on the roof, I watched the sunset, staining the sky with orange, pink, and lavender hues.

Another day gone full of stress and loneliness, I thought to myself. I sighed. Ever since I saved Zelda, she told everyone in Skyloft that she herself was Hylia. They didn't believe her at first, until she showed them that she could use magic.  Now she's never around anymore, leaving me with no one to talk to.  I sighed and went to get up, when my former bully Groose walked up from behind me. He sat next to me, ran his hand through his hair and looked at me.

"Listen Link, I'm sorry for everything that's been going on lately. Since you don't have anyone to talk to, I figured you'd want to talk to me. I don't care what you say, I'm just someone you can vent to, but you shouldn't take it out on everyone that cares about you.", he sighed.  I felt something wet slide down my face. Great! I was crying, again! I punched the ground out of anger.

"AAARRRGGGHHH! WHY WON"T ANYONE JUST LEAVE ME ALONE! I DON'T WANT TO TALK! I WANT TO BE ALONE!", I yelled, sobbing and repeatedly punching the ground. Then Groose had me in a lock hold, and I kicked him in the shin, earning a cry from him and I was released.  I turned around.  He looked at me with disgust.

"I thought I could be your friend Link. Guess I was wrong, huh?", he spat out. I just turned away from him. Then I my sensitive ears picked up the sound of his footsteps. I immediately turned around and punched him square in the jaw, breaking the skin and creating a gash in his face. He went to hit me, and I ducked, effectively avoiding his blow.

"LEAVE ME ALONE YOU ARROGANT BRAT! I WANT TO BE ALONE! WHAT DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND ABOUT THAT YOU IDIOT SON OF A DEKU SCRUB!", I shouted at Groose, kicking and pummeling him. He picked me up, and I struggled to get out of his arms. Then the ground shook violently, forcing Groose to drop me on the ground.

'What was that?', he mouthed. I just shrugged, not really knowing or caring. And that's when the ground fell from beneath my feet.

I felt weightless, like when I would dive off the edge of Skyloft and call for my crimson Loftwing bird. Except since Loftwing's can't see at night, everyone was falling to their deaths. I looked up over my shoulder, and saw Skyloft, my home, explode for no reason.  Everyone was surely dead by now, and I was falling like a stone, and I had ignored them all, just because I was selfish and didn't want to hear it.  As I passed through the clouds that covered the Province of Faron, everything in my mind ceased to exist.

Ghirahim's PoV

"Lord Ghirahim, sir! News from the patrol that you sent to the Faron Woods!", the bokoblin announced, bowing before my throne. Two more then arrived, half carrying, half dragging something behind them.

"Yes? Get on with it!", I snapped. Usually the reports I received daily were nonsense, like how the weather in a certain area was perfect and how the next area was terrible. The thing that they dragged in with them stirred and let out a soft whine of pain.

"A patrol found this boy in a tree, injured and unconscious, hanging by the bottom of his shirt. He look likes the one you so often talked about.", the monster reported out. I immediately gained interest when he mentioned the boy. I widened my eyes, but only one was visible due to the fact that I cover the left side with my white, chin length hair. I quickly hid my surprise and daintily walked over to the boy.  Sure enough, it was that irksome Sky Child. He was badly injured, with a large gash on his head from where he must have hit it on something, which would have explained why he was unconscious. I smiled delightedly, an idea unfolding in my mind. I would wait until the boy was well enough, then I would force him to serve under me. I smirked at the thought.

"Take him to one of the empty bedrooms, I'll deal with him.", I commanded.  Then I headed to the infirmary to gather the materials to patch up the boy. I was only be nice to earn his respect, then he would become my slave. Yes, it did indeed sound like the perfect plan.

Link's POV

"Master Link, I sense that you have been taken into the house owned by the demon that calls himself Lord Ghirahim." Wait, Fi was right here in front of me, telling me that I was in Ghirahim's house. OH MY DEAR HYLIA. I'M IN GHIRAHIM'S HOUSE, UNCONSCIOUS AND UNAWARE OF WHAT HE COULD BE DOING TO ME AT THIS VERY MOMENT!

"F-fi, how long until I wake up?", I began to hyperventilate. She floated in front of me, emotionless.

"If my calculations are correct, you will awaken to a new destiny in a few moments. If you were wise, Master, I would listen to Ghirahim's every time he addresses you and do not give in to your anger.", she stated. I blinked in surprise, then nodded.

"If it keeps me alive, then I'll do it." Next thing I knew, I was in a very large, soft bed. The room was dark, but not to dark because the light from the moon came through the window. I got out of the bed and heard a little clinking sound. Looking around, I couldn't find anything that could have made that sound. Heading toward the window, I stopped when I felt a tug on my ankle. Of course, I saw the glint of a chain leading from a cuff on my ankle to a spot on the floor. Let me guess, I'm in Ghirahim's room, waiting for him to come in so that way he can torture me to death or insanity., I thought to myself. My sensitive ears then picked up the sound of footsteps from outside. I was rooted to the spot. I could hear mumbling outside the door, probably Ghirahim and his bokoblins. The door opened, and in came Ghirahim.

Ghirahim's PoV

 "Well, well, well. Rise and shine Sky child. I came in to check on you, and what do I find? You trying to escape from your comfy bedroom. If you really don't like it, you could move into the cold basement." , I walked to him and his eyes gave away the fact that he was scared. This only delighted me.

"Why are you scared, Skychild? You do realize you have no reason to be scared. I'm only here to bandage your wounds so you don't die. That explosion of Skyloft disrupted my evening and now I have you to deal with, which, frankly, mixed my emotions. Having dealt with you multiple times in the past made me angry, but now your here defenseless, I can have my revenge in a way.", I walked closer to him, before teleporting behind him and snaking one arm around his waist and my other arm under his, resting my hand on the opposite shoulder. He shuddered and stiffened.

"Let go of me.", He growled. I merely sighed against the exposed skin of his neck.

"Oh Skychild, did I forget? A slave does not command his master and address him rudely.", I licked the underside of his pointed ear. He shivered again and drew in a breath. I sighed into his ear.

"Get off of me I sai-....Ah!." The Skychild cried out as I bit into his ear, drinking in the scent of his blood.

"What was that, my pet? I think that I have had enough of your mouth. I am going to make you deafen yourself with your own screams. Now doesn't that sound fun?" I chuckled darkly and threw my pet onto the bed. His eyes widened and with a snap of my fingers, he was chained to the bed.

"I think this will teach you a lesson."

Link's PoV

Horrified, I pulled against the bonds that held me to the bed.  Ghirahim watched with what looked like amusement.

"Having fun Sky child? You do realize what happens next right?" , He said, a sadistic smile on his face. That just made me struggle more. He placed a hand on my cheek.

"How does it feel to be defenseless, little hero? How do you you feel being forced to be mine,hmm?", he said, tugging up my tunic and running his hand along my stomach, making me shiver. He smiled and dug his nails into my skin, making ten wounds on my abdomen.

"Cry for me Sky Child. Cry and I'll stop." he mocked me. I stared at him fiercely.

"I won't do it. No matter what you tell me to do, I won't do it." I said. He just smiled.

"I think I can get you to change your mind." Just then I felt something wet slide along my cheek. He was licking my face. I shivered as he licked my pointed ear, then let out a small, choked cry  as he sunk his teeth into it.

"All you have to do is cry, Skychild. Cry and it'll all go away. Unless..." He trailed off, smirking and looking sideways at me.  

"I won't do it. I don't care what you do to me. I won't do anything you say, you sick bastard." I spat at him. He raised his eyebrows.

"Then I guess you wouldn't mind this." He said as he moved to the end on the bed. Untying one of my ankles, he held my leg tightly and hoisted it over his shoulder, sliding my pants down as he did so. My eyes widened.

"You want this, don't you you little whore? You want me to make you scream, don't you? Well, I would have given you mercy, but you threw that opportunity down into the abyss." He snarled raking his nails on my thighs. Tears slipped from my eyes because it stung so bad.

Hylia help me. I'm going to be raped by some sadistic bastard. I thought to myself. Then I screamed as my insides felt like they were being torn to shreds.

"I knew I could make you cry, Skychild." He laughed. I picked my head up to look at what he was doing. He was inside of me, and my body was enjoying it. My face burned in shame.  I didn't think that this would happen.

"You must be enjoying this, Skychild." He laughed, roughly seizing my hips and thrusting hip deep. Each thrust hurt like hell itself, and I was screaming,crying and begging him to stop.

He wouldn't stop, not until he left his mark on me. It went on for what felt like hours. I must have fainted, because when I woke up, I was unbound except for the ankle cuff I had on before, but I was wearing a similar get up to that bastard. It was a black two- piece, skin-tight outfit with black gloves and these weird foot things. I noticed that there was a mirror on the night stand, so rolling over, as I was still bleeding and my backside hurt, I grabbed it. My face looked red and puffy from where Ghirahim must have tried to hit me awake. My ear was also swollen from where it was bitten, but I was wearing different earrings. My blue loops were replaced by red diamond ones.

Well, that was an experience I never want to have happen again. I must be more careful and try to figure out how to escape.