Broken Wings, Shattered Innocence ((A Zelda: Ocarina of Time RP))

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Here is the story: It has been eighteen years since Ganondorf was sealed into the Dark Realms. Link, on that fateful day, stopped Zelda from sending him back to his own time, and they were married. Sixteen years ago, a messanger came, bearing a bundle of blankets, and told Link that Malon had wished for him to have the bundle. Link, with surprise, took the bundle to Zelda, and the two read the note, only to discover that the child, a young three year old girl, was Malon's and Link's daughter. Instead of being furious, Zelda was quite happy - due to strange circumstances, she could have no children of her own. Everything was fine, until the child - whom they named Raven, because of her strangely snow-white hair - turned eighteen. On that fateful morning, all hell broke loose.

In the Great Hall of Hyrule Castle, where the party was going on, a large vortex appeared silently. The room hushed, as all eyes gazed upon the hulking figure that stepped from the vortex. It was Ganondorf, the great King of Evil, looking just as he did the day that Link and Zelda and all the seven sages sealed him away with their magic. Ganondorf smiled, said a cheery hello, then told Link and Zelda that he was back to fulfill the promise that he had decreed eighteen years ago: that he would come back for Zelda's and Link's descendents. He pointed a finger at Raven, but said nothing, then turned and stalked back through the vortex.

All of Hyrule was devestated - except for Raven, who has decided to take the burden on herself. She has gone through many of the trials her father went through, and many more that are unimaginable, but all have led to Gerudo Valley - to the large fortress standing in the middle, where Ganondorf now resides. It is now, or never.


((Needed = Ganondorf Dragmire.

My character's profile -
Name; Raven
Age; 18
Hair; Snow-white, shoulder-length
Skin; Pale
Eyes; Grey-brown
Height; 6'5
Weight; 120 lbs
Body type; Lanky
Weapon; Anything she can throw - mainly knives, poisoned darts, and even a few, strangely made juggling balls.
Clothing; Green tunic and white leggings, brown boots and gloves
Appearance;
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((Setting - In Ganondorf's Hidden Fortress, in Gerudo Valley))

The young woman stepped through the large empty room at the very top of the Fortress. She had come a long way, possibly even a longer way than her father, the great Hero of Time himself. But, this was not a time to be thinking of such things. Right now, she had to find Ganondorf and send him back to the Dark Realm.

Hopefully, he'd get the message and stay.

Licking her lips, she glanced about, but was surprised to see no one there. "Ganondorf!" she called in a loud voice, brandishing her two knives she held. "Where are you? Come out and show yourself!"

Her fairy, a large ball of pink light, called Talyn, alighted on her shoulder. "Mistress, perhaps we shouldn't be here?" the fairy said in an oily voice. "Mistress, please, let us go. If we go, we can get back to Hyrule Castle before dinner... think of the desserts...!"

Raven grunted and brushed Talyn off her shoulder. "Shut up, you stupid greaseball." Talyn chirped with indignance and fluttered his wings. "Fine then, you don't want my help... Oh, but mistress, I love you so, please don't get hurt..." He hurridely alighted again on her shoulder.

The young woman sighed and rolled her eyes. How annoying. "Come out, Ganondorf, if you're a man, you won't hide!"
 
"Come out, Ganondorf, if you're a man, you won't hide!"

A deep laugh boomed through the wide chamber, and a blinding flash of green light illuminated the high ceiling. Ganondorf, in his black, burnished armor and flowing red cape floated, arms crossed, several feet above the floor.

"So, you've finally arrived." he said with a wicked smile. "Like father like daughter, I suppose. Well, you're no Hero of Time, you're just the bastard child of a poor farm girl, and I think you'll be surprised to see I've learned a few things during my... absence in Hyrule." He slowly lowered to the ground, a dark light glittering in his eyes, "First of all, let's be rid of your little companion." Spreading his arms, Ganon sent waves of purple energy out towards Raven and Talyn, preventing the fairy from getting too close. "Simple old parlor tricks, yes, but your father found it most discomfiting. Now, let's see how much of your father's skill you truly have!"

OOC: Who wouldn't love Zelda smut?! :)
 
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ooc: Of course, who wouldn't? Especially with our loveable evil bad guy, Ganondorf. Mm, he's such a hunk. You know you've gone crazy when you drool over anime/video game characters. XD;

ic: "I don't need my fairy to hit you, and I really doubt it took all of my father's skills to beat you." Her voice was bored. It was if she really didn't know how powerful he was. "It was amazingly easy.. at least, that's what he said."

She stepped back, holding her knive's up in a defensive position. "Are we going to fight, or what? I'm bored. I've got a birthday party to attend, that you ruined."

She blew him a kiss, brushing white locks from her face. "Come on Ganondork, show me you're a real man."
 
RussianAngel said:
( is there place for Zelde herself here....and could i play her?)

((ooc: I'm not sure if we'll be needing her any time soon... I mean, it is taking place in Ganondorf's fortress, and it is a fight... but if you can find a place for her, sure.))
 
Ganondorf's smile slowly faded as Raven spoke. Amazingly easy, was it? Well, we'll see how easy it is for this little brat... Ganon thought to himself with a silent scowl.

"Very well, farm girl, if it really is a fight you want..." Ganon's lips twitched into a tiny smirk at the sight of the girl brandishing her knives. He hoped Link had told his daughter about that epic battle, or this would be depressingly easy.

Ganon threw back his cape, and a powerful wind began howling through the room. Bars slid into place across the door Raven had entered through, and there were no windows. No escape. Ganon's hair and clothing remained eerily still in the gale force winds, and he managed another grim smile. He wasn't sure of the girl's attack skills, but he saw no bow, which meant none of those pesky Light Arrows. Also, he noticed she lacked the Master Sword, or any sword, for that matter. With a sigh, he spread his hands, and a faint crackle of static filled the madly blowing air. This will be too easy... Ganondorf thought, as a brilliant flash of lightning lanced towards Raven.
 
"Is that the best you can do?"

She waiting until the lightning was so close, she could feel the hair on her arms and neck lift up, and the hair on her head just barely start to crackle. Then, with amazing agility, she leapt clean out of the way. "Ta-da. I've got a few tricks up my own sleeves, Ganondork."

Without warning, she backflipped towards him a few times, coming to rest in front of him, then leaped onto his shoulders, still on her hands. Pulling from her belt a small dart, she slid it into his neck. "Poison. You're not immune to anything, are you?" she asked cutely, flipping some hair behind her back. "Oh, this hair, so cute. I must braid it sometime."

Leaping off his shoulders to stand behind him, she sent her knife to his back. "There's no way I'm going to get beaten by you," she growled. "I mean, damn, I've never seen anyone uglier. Even Dampe is better looking."
 
Ganon let out a snarl, plucking the irritating little projectile from his neck. The girl was fast, he would admit that much, and he could feel the poison burning beneath his skin. The pain was bearable, however, and it would do little else. He turned to face Raven, and didn't even bother to block the tiny knife she sent flickering towards him. He simply let the blade strike his armor and fall to the ground. He did sigh ruefully at the mar it left on his brightly polished breastplate, however.

"Don't you have anything bigger, little girl? I'm afraid this..." the knife levitated up off the floor, glowing with a bluish light, "may be a bit inadequate. You may have it back." The knife began to spin in place, then quickly streaked towards Raven. Midway through it's flight, the knife copied into two glowing knives, which each then copied, and all copied again. Eight identical knives, seven of which were magical reproductions, all spun through the air towards Raven. Any copies that missed would vanish instantly, but any that struck would do as much damage as the original, especially to the unarmored girl.

Not wanting a repeat of Raven's theatrical feats, Ganon allowed himself to float a dozen or so feet up off the floor.
 
"..Have you learned nothing? I'm nimble, see?" She danced out of the way of the knives, then put her hands on her hips and stuck her tongue out at Ganondorf. "Impa didn't teach me for nothing, you..." She stopped. One knife, she had forgotten. It had lodged in her stomach.

She coughed, a small bit of blood trickling from her mouth, and glared up at Ganondorf. "No... no fair." She fell forwards, writhing on the ground, trying to get the dagger out of her skin. It, just like almost everything else she used, was covered with poison. She wasn't immune to it.

"Come on... that wasn't... any fair!" she coughed, wiping the blood from her chin, still glaring up at him - though it was pitiful, her body lying on the ground, slowly shutting down due to the poison. "You had to resort to chicken moves, you... you... you chicken!"

"Oh, hell, who am I kidding..." This was more directed at herself, and slowly, with all her strength left, she pushed her upper body upwards. She had never told anyone, but this... this was her worst nightmare, being defeated at the hands of Ganondorf. It just proved that her father was better than her, and that wasn't something she was going to admit to easily.

"Ganondorf, great King of Evil..." she began slowly, though she knew she could waste no time - already she was starting to feel woozy from the poison. "Please... please, don't let me die like this. Anything... I'll do anything... just don't... let me die..." Her voice trailed off as she slumped to the ground again, panting for breath. The poison was quite potent.
 
Ganondorf let out and evil laugh as blood spouted from Raven's stomach. He was surprised to see the effect the blade was taking on her, it must have been poisoned too. He idly wondered whether any of the magical blades, had they struck, would have had quite the same potency, or any poison at all. A small matter.

"Ganondorf, great King of Evil..." she began slowly, though she knew she could waste no time - already she was starting to feel woozy from the poison. "Please... please, don't let me die like this. Anything... I'll do anything... just don't... let me die..."

This was another surprise for Ganon today. The girl was begging for her life...? Maybe her father wasn't such a good teacher. Maybe those sages hadn't gotten to the girl. A slow smile crept across his face. Four identical balls of purple light drifted out to the girl, evnveloping her hands and feet. They lifted her, and pinned her up against the wall. The blade fell out, and Raven screamed as the poison turned to liquid fire inside her, burning away, leaving only a clean wound that quickly began knitting itself back together. She was incapacitated, and would possibly be unconscious for quite some time. Ganondorf took his time disarming the pretty young girl manually, making sure to check her quite thoroughly for any hidden weapons.
 
She groaned slightly - she wasn't unconsious, just dazed - and shivered as he began to search her. This wasn't at all what she had expected. And she had begged for her life... Her father really -was- better than her.

"You... you won't tell my father I failed will you..?" Her voice was slurred, as if she had been drinking. "He'd... he'd be so angry..." Her head drooped, and her eyes closed for a moment, before it snapped back up and she began to struggle slightly. But soon, she gave up, a small sigh escaping her lips as she watched Ganondorf take all her weapons.

Her mind still a little woozy from the poison, she began to grumble something. "...Don't... tell father... I'll... do anything... just... don't tell..."
 
"...Don't... tell father... I'll... do anything... just... don't tell..."

Ganondorf was taken aback by Raven's ability to speak, limited though it was. No matter. He finished stripping her of her weapons, and gave a few areas an extra pat, just to be sure. He had to admit, he never expected Link to produce such... comely offspring, even if she was the bastard child of the Hero of Time and a poor farm whore. Well, it seemed there wasn't quite enough Hero of Time flowing in her veins for it to be of any consequence.

A few hours later, Ganon stood in a small chamber that adjoined his own bedroom. This room, however, was nothing but rough stone walls and a small sleeping pallet. Raven was laying on the floor, iron chains attached to manacles around her wrists. The chains ran to hoops in the wall, long enough to allow her freedom of movement within the room, but not much farther. Ganondorf stood watching her, moonlight streaming through a tiny, barred window high up in the wall, landing on her face and turning her ivory hair into quicksilver. He turned with a swoop of his cape to leave her until she was stronger.
 
She cocked her head, tugging slightly at the manacles, then stood, slowly. She didn't want to fall and look like an idiot. Licking her lips, she turned, to notice that Ganondorf was about to leave, and squeaked with protest.

"Leaving? You can't leave me alone.. I mean..." Cocking her head, a thoughtful look on her face, she was silent a moment, then sighed. "I mean... I don't.. I don't want to be left alone. Can't you at least let Talyn, I mean, my fairy, in here? I won't try anything, you've won fair and square and all that."

... "Even though you won with chicken moves." A small smile alighted her face - an impish grin.

...Teasing the man that captured her and could do whatever he pleased with her. Wow. She must be feeling quite brave.

"And... could I have a bit of food or something? I'll even settle for dried bread, you know. Bad guys always give the captured heros/heroines dried bread and horrible water in a clay bowl in all the stories I've read. I guess it's to keep the bad guy's image up, huh?"
 
Ganon gazed down at Raven with a smile that appeared... caring, of all things. He gave himself a shake, and tried to put on his usual expression of grim determination.

"First of all," he grumbled, "this room was never shielded. Your little firefly can get through that window," he gestured to the tiny hole in the wall, "quite easily. And secondly, you will be fed quite well, don't you worry. Of course, that is in terms of Gerudo cooking." Ganondorf himself had never figured out how a society composed entirely of women could manage such terrible food. "At any rate, you'll get the same food as anyone else in the fortress." A knock at the door announced the arrival of the meal, and a tray slid through a small opening at the bottom of the door. It held a spicy stew of some kind, the exact ingredients to which the cooks were hesitant to share, bread that was hot, but dry and tasteless, and a pitcher of clean water, which could be counted as equal to fine wine in a desert. With a small gesture of Ganon's hand, the tray skittered across the floor to stop gently in front of Raven. "So long as you behave," Ganondorf continued, "you will be well treated. We might even see those chains off, eventually."
 
Raven grinned up at him. "Thanks a lot, Ganondork... I mean, dorf, Ganondorf." She raised a spoonful of soup to her mouth, and slurped it all down. "You're nicer than my dad. He treats me really badly. Or at least, he does now... I don't remember if he did or not when I was a kid... but he really wanted a son I guess." She streched, picked up the bread, and began nibbling on it.

"I should just join you or something, that would rile my dad up. Show him who's boss... Oh, uhm, sorry. Hope I'm not keeping you from anything important." Strange. She felt different around Ganondorf.

He was supposed to be the big bad guy, she was supposed to be the great heroine, but, and this made her pause, Ganondorf felt more like the good guy. In an evil, sort of cooler, smarter way. At least, he was better than her father.

"I can cook you know," she piped up suddenly. "I'm really good at cooking, I did it all the time at home."
 
Ganondorf smiled in spite of himself. He wasn't used to having anyone so energetic, so positive around.

"I should just join you or something, that would rile my dad up. Show him who's boss..." That coaxed a chuckle out of Ganon, the very prospect was ridiculous. Of course, it would certainly piss Link off. How old could that kid be now? Almost thirty? Raven seemed to think it was some game, this battle between Link and Ganon. She didn't seem to realize that Ganondorf had tried to kill her father. Had that happened, she would never have existed. Earlier today, he had tried to kill her directly... and very nearly succeeded. Why did he save the girl, then? Ganon let his hint of a smile remain, and appeared to sit on thin air, crossing one leg over the other.

"Did your father ever tell you about that night, Raven?" Ganondorf asked quietly, a faraway look coming into his eyes. Somehow, he didn't feel the hatred for Link's daughter that he feld for the man himself. He respected Link, a capable warrior and the Hero of Time, but still despised him.
 
She pulled her knees up, so she could rest her chin on them, and once more became silent, then shook her head.

"Well. He did. Sort of. But, I don't really believe it. He said... he said that you were quite weak... that he defeated you easily. But... I just don't believe it. My dad's a real ass, to tell you the truth. At least to me he is. Possibly because he knows he can't get in my pants..." This last part was grumbled under her breath. "And he's always telling these stories of how great he is. I mean, yah, he's the Hero of Time and all but..."

She paused her again, her face working furiously, as if she were about to cry. "But dammit!" she suddenly burst out, slamming a manacled fist against the ground. "Dammit, in all the stories I've read, the good gusy are such brown nosing, princess-loving snobs! The bad guys are always smart and cool and... and... and..." She bit her lip, ducking her head. "Now I see. Now I see why my father hates me, it's because I'm still a child."

She sat there, head ducked for a moment, then her head shot upwards and she looked at Ganondorf with excitement. "You, you can teach me to be strong and... and to be a great warrior... can't you..?"
 
Ganondorf roared with laughter as Raven carried on in her anti-Link tirade. The man didn't sound too heroic now that his adventuring days were over. He was spoiled by the Sages, as a child. He couldn't even defeat Ganondorf himself without their help, as well as Zelda's.

"Raven," Ganon said plainly, "that night determined the fate of Hyrule, of the entire world. It took your father, your stepmother, and all the Sages to defeat me and lock me away in the void." Ganondorf stood up, and looked down into Raven's pretty eyes. "For ten years, I ruled Hyrule. For ten years, noone could stop me. Your father and the princess ran and hid with the Sages, because even they were no match for me. I threw down the mighty Hylian Imperial family; the only man from the Gerudo valley in a thousand years. The fate of the world was changed that day, the triforce of power stolen from me. Well, I intend to change history back." His hands had involuntarily clenched into fists, and began to crackle with electricity. "That night, that battle, was epic. A clash of the mightiest powers in the world. Now, the Sages are gone, your father too old and self-absorbed to stop me. I am the only one left. Hyrule WILL be mine again..! And I always thought the bad guys were cooler too." Ganon said the last part with a small wink, sitting back down. "If you want me to teach you, I'm sure we could arrange something, in time."
 
She stood up, almost tripping because of the manacles, but righted herself and grinned. "You're the greatest, Ganondorf, oh really, you are! I mean..." She cleared her throat. "Moohahahahaha.. Wait, that doesn't sound right at all." Raven sighed and peered up at Ganondorf, then, with some difficulty, gently took one of his hands in hers. "I know it sounds non-evil and stuff, but, thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you."

She tugged on his arm, forcing him to lean down, and kissed his cheek. Yup. A chick, a hot one at that, had just kissed Ganondorf's cheek.

With a shy smile, she let go of his hand - slowly - and promptly plopped back down and began to eat like she had eaten in weeks. "Better then what the cooks.. Mmph! Back home cook..." She began choking, took the water, and drank it down, took a deep breath, and continued to ravage the food.
 
Ganondorf smiled again in spite of himself at Raven's gentle kiss, a barely noticeable blush colouring his cheeks. This was all wrong! His inner villain was screaming at him to do something nasty to his captive, send Link a challenge, anything! Anything but blush like a fool and feed the dreadful woman! Ganon straightened, clearing his throat, and turned to leave the room. A twitch of his finger snapped Raven's manacles open, however, and he left the door unlocked. He had proven what he had to prove. If she wanted to escape, let her. She was no threat, and neither was her father.
 
Raven blinked down as the manacles dropped from her wrists, smiled up at Ganondorf's back as he dissapeared, then finished off her food.

As soon as she had, though, she had no clue what to do. Ganondorf had left the room unlocked... she could go and explore.

Maybe, she thought with a slight smile, I'll even run into him....

Wait a second! What am I thinking?!
She shook her head and stood, streching. It was good to be out of those manacles, but now for some exploring. She slowly opened the door, looked about, then hurried out, rushing down the first hall she could see. Strangely enough, it led her to the bottom of the tower, and she found the doors unlocked. Well, she didn't want to leave, but some fresh air would do her good - and she wanted to see those horses! Gerudo horses were known to be the best.

So, she exited the Tower, brushing hair back from her face, and headed towards the sound of Gerudos and horses. Once there, she made quick friends, and was soon allowed upon a strong mare, who she immediately took for a quick trot, then into a canter, and finally into a gallop. The Gerudo's cheered at the young woman - she was a natural! - and a few of them began to talk quietly.

"She's supposed to be a prisoner, did you here?" one said. Another replied, with a grin, "Some have already started to say that Lord Ganondorf fancies her." The others around the two began betting on how long it would last until the two were found in bed together.

After a good gallop around the tower, Raven reigned her horse in, and the Gerudos helped her off.

"Dear, you must be hot in those things!" the one that had proclaimed that it would only last a day before some slave girl found the "prisoner" and Lord Ganondorf in bed together said. Raven shrugged, grinning ruefully. It was true. She was sweating like a pig. And pigs didn't even sweat.

Another Gerudo demanded that she be dressed in traditional Gerudo garb - "Oh, you'll look lovely!" - and they helped her into a small adobe home next to the tower.

A few moments later, Raven was dressed in the traditional Gerudo garb - tight, silk, sand-colored wrap-around ((which immediately accentuated her small, perky breasts)), with baggy, silk pants and tight, elbowlength gloves to match. The Gerudos cooed over her beautiful stomach; her long legs and arms; and her adorable face. A few even took their necklaces and bracelets off, letting Raven borrow them for a while.

"We have to show Lord Ganondorf, oh, he'll think you're so cute!"
"Oh, but, I wouldn't want to bother him with such a trivial matter..."
"Oh, you sound just like a Princess..."

But, even with all her protestings, four Gerudos grabbed her arms, dragged her back into the tower, and up to Ganondorf's chambers. One Gerudo knocked on the door and called, "Lord Ganondorf, we have a surprise for you!"

Raven seemed to be quite embarassed, her cheeks glowing red. "We really don't need to bother him..." she tried again.

But, the Gerudos wouldn't let her go - they just grinned wolfishly at eachother and held on tighter.

((They really want to win that bet. :D))
 
Ganondorf looked up from his desk, where he had been writing a letter to the Goron city. He was instantly stunned beyond words.

Raven stood before him, flanked by four Gerudos, dressed in their traditional desert clothing. Those silly Gerudo rags had never looked so... good. His eyes drank in the small girl's shape, from her baggy trousers, ever so slowly sliding up her toned stomach, and stopping completely for a moment on the small, perky mounds straining against the tight wrap. Ganondorf had never told anyone, and never would, that he preferred smaller breasts, and that the sight or Raven, exposed through her snug wrap, was driving him insane. After a moment, his gaze wandered up to her madly blushing face, which only enhanced the beauty of her innocent appearance. Quickly sanning her body one last time, his only regret was the shape of her legs hidden in those baggy pants.

"Well Raven," he said, somehow managing to find a steady voice, though his eyes kept slipping from the girl's face, "I see you've been enjoying yourself... How have you spent the last few hours?" then, almost as an afterthought, "Oh, you may leave." he said to Raven's Gerudo entourage.
 
"Yes, Lord Ganondorf, have fun!!" The Gerudo's saluted him and scampered off, giggling behind their mouths.

Raven grimaced slightly. "I went riding for a bit - they say I'm a natural - but then they decided I looked too hot in my normal clothes and molested me to get these... things... on. Look at how skimpy they are, Ganondorf, look!" She bounced slightly.

Notice the wiggling breasts.

Now, her bottom lip came out in a pout, as she peered shyly up at him. "You know, I bet some of those girls are lesbians. I swear there were at least three of them that were trying to grab my breasts. And I think one of them actually succeeded in grabbing!"

The shy look dissapeared, though the blush still remained, and she took Ganondorf's hand in hers again - it was strangely humorous how little her hand was compared to his - and peered around him, trying to peek through the doorway. "What were you doing in there? You have all your clothes and armor still on, so you couldn't of been jacking off... just teasing. But, seriously, doesn't that armor get hot? You should take it off sometime, I'm sure you look wonderful without it. ((It was amazing how this girl could run her mouth.)) I mean to say... well. Oh dear, I sound like I'm flirting." She put a hand to her mouth, her head drooping slightly. Her feet shuffled. "Maybe... I should ... uhm... return to my own chambers..." But she made no move, instead gazing quietly at Ganondorf's hands.

"Wow... I've never seen a man with such gorgeous hands... they're all soft and nice..."
 
Ganon smiled down at Raven, deciding the clothes she had on now definitely looked much... hotter... than her other, form-hiding Kokiri-style clothing. He tried to follow her bouncing tits with his eyes nonchalantly, but was sure Raven noticed.

"You know, I bet some of those girls are lesbians. I swear there were at least three of them that were trying to grab my breasts. And I think one of them actually succeeded in grabbing!"

The pouty look on Raven's face almost made Ganon miss what she was saying, but the prospect of those fleshy mounds filling his palms kept his attention.

"No, Raven... you can stay." He said gently, his mind still reeling at the image of Raven, "and now that you mention it, it does get quite... hot in this armor." But maybe not the way you think... he thought silently to himself. "Maybe... maybe you could help me get it off?" he unclasped his cape and draped it over a nearby chair, then turned around so Raven could reach the straps on his shoulders securing the breastplate.
 
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