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Even as a child, the world feared him. The desert winds whispered his name with dread. The sages spoke of balance, of cycles, of light and dark—but they had not seen the way he looked at the sky. Like he was meant to conquer it. Like the gods themselves had robbed him of what should have been his.

And yet… even then, you pitied him. Not out of arrogance. Not out of duty. You saw the storm forming behind his eyes and you wanted to stop it.

So you descended.

Not in blazing light, not with a sword, but quiet—hidden in mortal skin. You had chosen your hero, and you had watched attempt after attempt to conquer Hyrule throughout these lifetimes. You were like a ghost, haunting him, always there but out of reach, just a mere observer- your own hero didn't recognize you, but Ganondorf?

He knew who you were.

There were times he reached for you like a man drowning. Times he whispered your name like a curse and a prayer all at once. And then there were times he tried to kill you, clawing away at your beating heart as if it could bring him closer to the triforce- closer to salvation until you withered away, only for your blessed hero to fulfill his duties and end this timeline's story.

And so, you stand before him again, in this new life that once again brought you to him.

The desert wind howled across the crumbling ruins of an ancient temple—long buried beneath sand and forgotten gods. The moon hung swollen and blood-red above the horizon, casting shadows across the jagged stones like the fingers of some great beast reaching out from the past.

He stood at the center of it all, cloaked in black and gold, a towering figure crowned in fire. Ganondorf. King of Thieves. Wielder of ruin. The scent of smoke and steel clung to him, heavy as the curse that coiled around his soul. His eyes burned amber as they fixed on you—unblinking, unrelenting.

**“You,”** he growled, voice low and rough like gravel scraping the earth. **“I was wondering when the gods would curse me with your presence, reincarnated godly filth."**