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The cold rain poured over Link as he clutched his left arm trying to stop it swinging. He could feel the broken bone and where it poked through his skin though he was doing his best to ignore it. The icy cold at his fingertips had nothing to do with the rain, he was bleeding too much and that slow drain was robbing his body of warmth. He stumbled his way through the wilderness looking for somewhere he could rest and attempt to bandage himself. He mentally counted how many restorative potions he had drank during the battle and concluded he had drunk all that he was carrying. He had stopped shivering when he spotted a cavern set back in a cliff's edge; it was low to the ground enough for Link to climb even in the state he was in. Inside the cave and out of the rain Link let his arm hang free as he stripped bits of fabric off his favorite tunic. He howled with pain as he forced the broken bone back through his skin and into place the world spinning as he nearly lost consciousness. He used the handle of his survivalist hatchet and the straps from his broken shield as a brace as he wrapped the scraps into a makeshift sling. He bandaged his other wounds as best he could, never had he been so thankful for his father's insistence on learning wilderness skills. The bleeding had stopped but Link was not certain that the horde of monsters had not done him in all the same. How fast it had all gone wrong was still stunning. Link and a dozen of Hyrule's finest soldiers had run down a hill to a bokoblin camp only ten strong. Numbers alone should have won the day but then came the horn. Twenty Moblins, another ten lizalfos, three lynels and a hinox came over the hill and the real fight began. A force of forty-four versus twelve was losing odds. Three soldiers lost their lives before Link called the retreat. The first had been shot by a lynels arrow and in a fit of rage had charged the beast shoving his blade through its throat. The second had felled the hinox with a lucky shot but was crushed as it collapsed atop him. The third was run through by a lizalfos spear but it did not stop him from laying every one of the bokoblins and his murderer low. Link could recall the swipe of every blade as his armored tunic had been reduced to ribbons. He had felled most of the moblins as he saw that the other knights had heeded his call to flee. The lizalfos with their spears and boomerangs lurked at the edge of the fight darting in to jab him with spears or to swipe at him. The numbers whittled down and the two lynels decided to begin taking pot shots at him as the rain began to fall. Link’s Hylian shield met it’s limit, hacked slowly apart by the Moblin great swords. At last though Link stood with only the lynels opposed to him. The first one a white maned lynel charged him swinging it’s savage sword down at Link. Link with years of practice leapt up out of the swing and with a swing of the master sword parted the Lynels head from it’s shoulders. Link hadn’t seen the other lynel, this one a golden color charge. He leapt into the air out of the way of that massive club but his arc wasn’t right; it clipped his left arm and sent him spinning to the ground. The master sword clattered to the ground and only the divine saved Link. Three times bolts of lightning arced from the sky down to the Lynel striking it dead. Link shook off the memory and moved further into the cave hoping for more warmth. To his surprise he found torches and wall braces; the cave was or had been an active dig. He walked forward and came across a circular area in the center of the room was a black stone circle held up by a pedestal of the same type. Judging by the difference in wall braces this room had been found rather than dug. Link stepped forward and saw that the black circle was a mirror made of obsidian and glass. In the torch light his reflection revealed wounds that he had not been aware of. Reaching up he confirmed that his forehead was bleeding heavily. On instinct he reached out and smared the blood against the nearest object namely the mirror. Suddenly the mirror was lit from within words in some ancient hylian dialect sprang into being as rings on the mirror. And then reality stretched forward and suddenly he was no longer in a cave. He stood now in a great mostly empty hall before him were two thrones occupied by creatures with greenish grey skin covered in black swirls, their yellow eyes locked on him as they began to smile. Link dropped to his knees, no longer able to stand due to his wounds. He slumped to the side and he heard strange words of some foriegn language called out. Blackness crept over his vision, his senses fading. It was a common belief among the people of Hyrule in general and it’s soldiers in particular that Link had no fear of death. Link was afraid now but he was too weak to call out for help. --- Link’s eyes crept open a pale golden light filtered into this room. “Oh so you are finally awake Link. Thank goodness the doctors were beginning to worry.” Link turned his head toward the voice and beheld a strange sight. She did not look particularly female indeed she was virtually sexless. Her skin was the same greenish grey as the other creatures but the pattern of her skin was different. The black patches of her skin were lined in red and followed up her body like a dress though a dress that exposed her breasts and sex if she had possessed either. She bore a stone circlet with horn-like protrusions on her brow. her hair a brilliant orange flowed down to the middle of her back. Her head was large compared to the rest of her; she gave him a sharp toothed grin as her red and yellow eyes focused on him. Her hips were quite wide for someone so short in fact overall her appearance could be summed up in one word: impish. “Who? What? Where?” he asked, his head spinning as he sat up too suddenly. “In order Princess Midna, Future ruler of the Twili, The East tower of the Royal castle in the Twilight realm.” the Imp girl said as she floated over to the bed. “How are you feeling?” Link link rubbed his face with his left arm and then did a double take looking down to what should be a mangled limb. “How long was I at rest?” he asked before another more pertinent question came to mind. “How do you know my name?” “Subject is inquisitive.” Midna said as she mimed taking notes. “You were healed on the first day you arrived. Today marks exactly a week from that point. I Know your name because every Twili knows the legend of Link.” “Legend of Link?” Link said. “What the heck kinda legend is about me?” “Story goes that a long time ago My ancestor Midna went on a grand adventure with the Hylian Hero Link. She fell in love with him but could not stay with him; the safety of both the Twili and the Hylians depended on it. So she used the lost power of the Twili she had reclaimed to cast a powerful spell. A reincarnation of Link the hero she loved would find a new gateway to the Twilight realm and with his blood the Twili would become able to live in the realm of light.” “So you were trapped here until now.” Link said eying Midna. “What for?” “Nobody remembers. Long ago we had great power and then it was taken from us and we were locked away here. With this Spell though the Twili will return to Hyrule and live peacefully like any of Hyrule's tribes.” “You realize you might have to pledge loyalty and service to the crown of Hyrule.” Link asked, waiting for the answer with bated breath. Midna turned her back and floated from the floor to the window revealing that on her back was a red swirling pattern and that walking was a choice. “Come look at my kingdom now.” she said. Link rose from the bed and did as he had been instructed. Outside was a series of large floating islands connected by bridges of worked stone and magic, the buildings were an odd design that looked half like they had been carved from living stone and half like they had been grown like crystal. All of it was steeped in a fire-like glow that reminded Link of both a sunset and sunrise. There was little vegetation to be seen save for sparc scrub grass here and there. “There's more to this realm but everywhere you roam in the twilight it will look like this. There are fearsome monsters beyond the borders of our city and even with our magics returned they remain a problem. I would give up my crown fully to see my people in the green fields and blue waters of my ancestors' paintings.” “Then you will have my aid.” Link said, bowing his head. The gesture had him look down and become rather alarmed. He was naked and there were certain pieces of his anatomy missing. “Where the hell is my dick!!???” he shouted, for indeed his groin was flat and featureless. “It’s still there, just hidden with magic. The twili have little cloth so we have used magic to conceal ourselves.” Midna said giggling impishly. “Though most of us are quite proud of our bodies. Strange as they might seem to you.” Calmed by this knowledge , Link gave a sigh. “So long as i can undo it later.” he said before shaking his head. “How do I help you?” “You have already done most of the work. My people are preparing to go out into Hyrule as best they can. Tell me what awaits on the other side of the portal?” Midna said “A dark cave, and then a cliffside forest teeming with monsters.” Link said with a grimace. “By this time the Master Sword will have returned to its pedestal. I would clear the monsters for you but without weapons or armor…” Link trailed off frustrated at being so powerless. Midna grinned at him. “I think I have a solution to both of your problems.” she floated back to the doorway she had entered from. == Link looked at the trunk Midna had brought back with her. Inside was the remains of his clothes and his survivalist axe as well as what looked like pots of paint and an ornate brush. “So what’s this about?” “This ink is very special and hard to make. It is the key to lots and lots of Twilli Magic.” She said as she pulled his clothes out. “Normally it is reserved for only the Royal Family.” “Quite the honor.” Link said seeing where she was going with this. “So you’re going to paint me up with magic and send me to fight.” “Crudely put but yes.” Midna said, picking out the pots. “What color do you want your lines to be when this is done?” “Does it matter? I'll just wash it off.” “This ink will sink into your skin like a tattoo. It will be with you forever.” she said, picking up the paintbrush. “Choose wisely, as each color has its own benefits.” Link looked over the pots. The contents were colored red, blue, yellow, green, purple, and orange. “What do the colors do?” “Red is for vitality; it offers swift returns to health and protection from sickness and poison. Blue is for the mind it sharpens focus and protects from illusions. Purple offers both but not as strongly as either but as a side effect it also confers greater protection of your body. Yellow is invigoration, it charges the body letting you perform more intense actions with greater frequency. Orange is a blend of Red and yellow in its effects as well as granting you a greater striking strength. Green is a blend of Blue and yellow so it has both of their effects and also grants greater power to magic and stealth.” Midna explained tipping each pot as she spoke. Link worried they would spill but the contents came to the lid and stopped as though a lid was holding them in. “I plan to paint you with all of them but the magic will choose one as the color that is visible when the spell is done.” “Yellow then it won’t stand out on my complexion as much.” Link said he was not terribly happy with the idea of tattooing himself but saw no other choice. “Very well then.” she said dipping the brush into the pot coating it in yellow. “Traditionally this painting ceremony is part of a wedding.” she said, drawing three rings on Link's chest. “The King or queen applies the symbol of royalty to their chosen love. So I have been practicing this for quite some time.” she said as she drew three s-curls through the circles on his chest. “I have learned all the symbols for every spell and how to connect them to make the magic do what I want.” she said, taking the brush away from his body watching as the ink sank in dyeing his skin. Link nodded, not sure what to say to this information. “Sounds like I'm in good hands then.” “Oh the best.” Midna said as she drew lines up his shin stopping before his knee and continuing up his thigh to his waist. She shifted, drawing a line up from his wrist to his elbow. And then up to his shoulder. “If this seems really simple to you that’s because these are just connection lines marking out the flow of the spells.” she said floating behind him and drawing a thick line up his back to his collarbone. “Really complicated stuff comes later.” She said drawing lines up either side of his neck. “Well at last it doesn’t hurt any. Heard a lot of screaming from a neighbor who got a tattoo. Convinced me it wasn’t worth getting one.” he said as Midna gave a flick of the brush and the yellow ink floated off it back to the pot. “Sounds Barbaric.” she said, dipping the brush into the red pot. “This next part might tickle a bit but try not to move too much.” she said as her brush slid around his waist in a wide arc around his back until it met where she had first started. She took his hands, drawing a similar band around his wrists before dropping to Link's legs and painting a red band about his ankles. “Looks a bit like a shackle rash.”Link commented, resting his arms at his side. Midna tilted her head and frowned. “Well it won’t look like that when we are done.” She said as she drew a band about his neck. With the red paint she drew two more circles on his chest, one on his left pectoral and one on his right the yellow circle between them. “You have lovely musculature by the way.” She said, flicking the brush and switching to the orange ink. “I get plenty of exercise. You know this is actually really pleasant.” He said as Midna drew a circle on the top of his foot and ran three lines through it up to the red band on his ankle. “It’s meant to feel good.” Midna said, repeating the pattern on his other foot. “This is normally a ritual for marriage.” she said floating up to paint the back of his hand the same way. “These Inks contain a low dose of an aphrodisiac. It makes the blood flow a little faster and the skin tingle pleasantly.” she said, adding an orange ring inside the red ones on his chest. “It’s not a large dose even when your whole body is painted but it is enough to make you feel quite nice.” she said, adding an orange circle to each shoulder. “Oh so uh good thing I have that concealment then.” Link said feeling a tad exposed as Midna switched inks once more. Midna drew a single purple line beneath each of Link's eyes. “You do know I have seen you naked right?” she asked as she pulled back. “I’m the one who used healing magics on you and who put the concealment in place” “Wha-” Link started but was cut off by Midna placing a finger on his lips. “You are a bit dense, Link. Your arrival here was a miracle.” She said, placing a dot of purple in all three circles on his chest. “You are a symbol of hope from a story passed through my family and to all of the Twilli for generations. Meeting you is like the coming of God and I couldn't help but take a peek.” Midna said with a giggle and an impish smile. Link couldn’t find it in himself to be mad at her, she had saved his life after all. “In case you were wondering, I liked what I saw. You have quite the tool.” Link flushed with pride and embarrassment. “You seem a little young to be-” Link was shushed once more as Midna switched paints again. “It’s tradition of the royal family that the princess takes this form on her 16th birthday until she marries.” she said drawing green lines through the circles on his chest forming a great V from shoulder to shoulder. “I’m 23. This body merely makes me look childish.” she zipped behind him painting six green colored Vs down his spine. “I’ll admit I'm not sure what I’ll look like when the spell is undone but when the concealment isn’t in effect I am quite buxom.” She said as she marked his elbows and knees with green triangles. “Perhaps I should show you to erase any doubt that I am a woman?” she said switching to blue ink. Link flushed at the thought but shook his head. “N-no that won’t be necessary. I apologize for my mistake.” Midna laughed and grinned. “You are not in trouble.” she said drawing blue lines up either side of his face connecting to the yellow lines she had drawn and the purple ones. She put a blue dot at the ends of the swirling curves on the yellow circle. “Nearly done now there’s just one more part to make this all work.” she said and with a wave of her hand Links cock and balls were visible once more his arousal on display. “Oh my!” Midan said, smiling at the sight of Link’s erection. “What the- why did you? Stop staring.” he said, not sure what action to take. “Sorry Link but this part has to be painted as well. Otherwise the spell doesn’t seal properly.” she said, running the inkless brush along his cock. “You seemed pretty stressed so I decided to not mention it.” Link shuddered at the feeling of the brush on his cock. “Alright just do it then.” Link said blushing and trying not to think of anything erotic. Midna chuckled as she dipped the brush into the yellow paint, before putting a long slow stroke along his cock from the base to the tip. Link tried not to moan but it slipped out as Midna ran the brush in a circle just under the head. She cupped his balls as she drew a ring around them and the base of his cock. Link was panting as she ran the brush along the underside of his cock as well. She drew a line from his groin to his waist. “All Done.” she said slowly all the symbols and lines on Link's body turned to the same golden yellow and as they did Link was overwhelmed by how good it all felt. He felt his cock throb his hips pumping on instinct as he came suddenly. Link’s orgasmic high ended as quick as it had come, his body now covered in golden lines that were scarcely visible from a distance. His cock was still hard and Midna was floating in front of him. “Enjoy that?” “Yeah…” Link admitted. “So did I.” Midna said but before he could question her on that she floated the remains of his clothes from the trunk. “Not much here to work with but I think I can make something.” She said an orb formed around the boots, armored tunic and half shredded trousers. The inside turned black obscuring the details from sight for a moment. The orb vanished and Link was presented with some shorts, some shoes and a jacket. All of them pitch black. Link hesitantly slipped the jacket around his shoulders and it fused to his skin his twilli tattoo showing through it. The shorts did the same concealing his groin fully. The shoes made his feet take on a strange shape but likewise fused with his flesh. “It’s a strange feeling wearing clothes like…” Link looked at the parts of midna that were black and realised it was in fact some sort of clothing. “The fabrics are as durable as steel, resistant to tearing like leather and softer than cotton.” Midna said her impish grin back. “Now for your weapon.” She kicked the trunk and a compartment opened holding four chunks of ore. “These are precious crystals unique to the Twilight realm. Ocore, Azurite, Crimstone and Twillinite”. She pointed them out one by one. A dark yellow crystal that was extremely jagged, A deep blue hexagonal crystal, a blood red stone that looked to be bleeding from the surrounding rock, and finally a faintly glowing stone of orange. Midna took Link's hatchet from the chest and the ores lifted up circling around it. “These stones contain magic lightning, ice, and fire. Twilinite is as hard as diamond; it shall contain the clashing powers. This tool shall serve as the basis for the weapon.” Midna said as an orb formed around the objects. A light shown from within as the ores fused and their energies clashed. Finally all four ores were used up and the orb faded with Link receiving the new forged weapon. “Oh shit hot!” Link said, dropping it to the floor as it burned his hands. The stone handle was a dull grey throughout just like the stone of the ores. It wouldn’t have a great deal of reach about as much as a short sword really but it was improved over the hatchet. The head was a broad curved blade of serrated crystal that glowed much like the twillinite had with a soft orange pulse. Link cautiously picked the handle up once more. “Twilight Axe.” He christened the blade giving it a swing satisfied at the whistle the blade made as it cut through the air. “Wish I had a shield to go with it.” “I have something.” Midna pulled open another drawer from the Trunk revealing a silver backed shield with a Twilllinite front. “This was made long ago for the day when Link would arrive. It was made to protect you from magic as much as it can from physical strikes.” Link took the shield strapping it tight to his arm. “Now I feel prepared.” == Link’s chest heaved as the last Lynel fell. He turned to the field behind him filled with the body’s of monsters slain. Whether it was the Magic of twilight on his skin or the Twilight Axe itself he had never felt such power. The axe cut through any blade or shield his foes could bring to bare with contemptuous ease. Foes with elemental weaknesses like ice or fire could be dispatched simply by willing his axe to charge with the appropriate element. He could call bolts of lightning to his Axe and electrify the area around him. Even after slaying more foes than he could count he was not tired in fact he felt energized by the fighting. Behind him Midna and the other Twili were turning part of the rocky cliff face where the twilight gate was into a towering fortress. Sprinting back to the edge he was thrilled to see a proper defensive wall and just as thrilled to climb over it. Link Let out a whoop of pure exhilaration as he ran into the still forming Castle of the Twilli. His feet scarcely touched the steps as he ran to the tower where Midna had made her room. “Link you are back.” Midna said, turning from the window. “I watched the battle. You were amazing!” she said, floating over to him. “My hero deserves a reward.” she said, looking at him with lust. “If I may be so bold.” Link said, taking her floating form into his arms. “I do believe you are trying to seduce me.” he said, pressing his lips to Midna’s.” Midn kissed back firmly, her tongue sliding into his mouth. “It’s working isn’t it?” she said when she broke the kiss stroking Link's face. “It is.” Link said, trying to kiss Midna again as he pushed out of his grip. “Mm then i think we both could do with a little less covering.” Midna said undoing her concealment as she pushed her robe like clothes off. The Twilli had not been lying; her breasts were quite large on her tiny body; if she had been normal sized they would have been as large as Link's head. “You’ve fallen behind Link.” She giggled and it lit a fire in Link. Getting out of his clothes as fast as possible Link stepped forward as he took hold of Midna once more. “We may be moving too fast with this relationship.” he said, taking hold of her again, one hand rubbing her bottom. “But I just can’t help falling in love with you.” “Oh Link, say that you’ll be mine and I'll let you have your way with me.” Midna said guiding his other hand to her sex were he could feel that she was hot and damp. “We both want this.” “Yes. Oh Midna accept me as your lover and let me pleasure you.” Link said as he rubbed Midna’s pussy. “More than a lover, You’ve already got the tattoos, accept me as your wife.” Midna said kissing Link again as his fingers ran over her sex arousing her more. “Midna my bride.” Link said and Midna began to glow. Her glowing form floated from Link’s grasp as it grew her arms, legs and torso stretched out as her proportion shifted to better resemble normal hylians. When the glowing stopped, Link looked on in awe. Her skin was still that gray green color and the redlines along her body still stood out as unnatural but her figure was a natural masterpiece. Her waist was slim but her hips wide and full, her shoulders were slight and her breasts large and pleasingly round she was taller than Link now which he found amusing. Her face was slim but with soft rounded features her horned circlet was gone in its place a green stone held to her head by a thin band of silvery metal. “Link my husband.” Midna said, embracing him. Their lips met once more and their tongues entwined. Link’s hands roved across her body caressing her breast and squeezing her ass. Midna was equally handsy stroking Link's chest, groping his tight bottocks and eventually stroking his erect cock. Link moaned as Midna’s soft hands worked his manhood over. “Against the wall or on the floor?” “Wall.” Link said picking her up by her hips and walking to the wall pressing her back against it he positioned her sex over his cock and slid into her with one smooth thrust. “What a lovely sound.” Link said as Midna panted and moaned in response. He gave her no time to recover as he began to pump his hips into her, loving the moans and whimpers that followed. “You have such a lovely singing voice my queen.” he said. “Let’s see if I can help you hit the high notes.” He said before thrusting with greater force. Midna could indeed hit the high notes he felt her sex tremble around him and before he new it he was cumming inside her tunnel as it milked him for every last drop. “Oh my hero!” Midna said, kissing Link again. “On the floor now.” She panted. “We aren’t done yet LinK pulled away from Midna, his cum coated cock still stiff much to his confusion. “Oh wait, a tattoo of invigoration applied directly to my cock.” he said as he laid down on the floor. “You planned to make me your husband from the start.” “What fool of a woman let’s a legendary hero slip through her fingers?” Midna said as she straddled his hips. “My ancestor had to choose between her people or the man she loved.” Midna positioned her cum filled cootchie over Link’s cock. “I arranged to not have to choose.” she said as she pushed his cock back into her sex. “I fell in love with you from afar, a magic that showed me your journey.” she panted her hips rising and falling against his. “As you recovered from your wounds I filled your dreams with my voice.” Midna moaned and shifted her position so that she was sitting on Link's cock her hips rolling back and forth. “It was a spell that if it failed would have seen you kill me where I stood when you awoke.” Link gaped at the news but was soon distracted. “If you would not love me I’d rather die.” she said eyes locked on him as she smiled. “When you woke up I knew it had worked and you would be mine.” she took his hands in hers lacing their fingers together as she rocked her hips. “Forgive me for deceiving you, But i love you more than life itself.” Link felt her Climax once more and again as she climaxed. Link panted as Midna lay across his body, his cock still hard within her. Link rolled over Midna, now the one on the floor. He braced himself hands on either side of her body. “You manipulated me to fall in love with you? Non-sense.” he said before thrusting into her sex. “There is no spell in the world that can force love. Hylia and the Golden Goddesses are not high enough forces to compel love.” he said, rocking his hips against hers. “Your spell showed me you and I fell in love because of all the good that is in you.” he said as her legs locked around his waist. “I love you not because of some spell but for all the reasons there are to love.” he leaned down and kissed her neck as her arms wrapped around his neck. Link gave one great thrust into her before cumming again wincing slightly as his cock had reached the peak of stimulation. “Ahh fuck. Three times in a row is pushing it…” Link comments as the pair disentangle. “Perhaps but it felt so good.” Midna said as she looked around. “The first thing this room needs is a proper bed.” === Zelda sighed as she sat at her father's side listening To the petitions of the locals. She wasn’t paying attention until a Messenger ran in shoving his way through the line. “My liege!” he gasped out. “I bring word from the city wall! Link is coming and he is bringing a very important guest.” the messenger gasped out collapsing to the floor. “Send all petitioners who do not require immediate aid away. Put them in a hotel if it must be the case!” Her father declared. “It will be at least an hour before Link arrives, I Will hear petitions until then.” Zelda hadn’t been paying attention before but now she was more frazzled. The hour passed and she nearly gasped aloud when she saw Link garbed in nothing but his bravado leading a grey skinned woman equally clothed. The nobles whispered their poisonous drivel as the pair stepped before The royal family. “Link my good man. It has been a month since you were last seen and the Master Sword returned to it’s seat in the temple of time. And you arrive before me in such strange garb and with a curious stranger too boot. What has happened?” Link kneeled and told his tale of how he had fought to the last and been saved by the divine. How he had stumbled into the twilight realm and been saved by the magic of the princess. How he had come to the realm renewed and rearmed to eliminate the monster threat. Most shocking of all he told of his wedding to the now Queen of the Twilli. “I, Queen Midna of Twilli and all who serve me pledge fealty to the Crown of hyrule.” Midna declared bowing to Zelda’s Father. “Hyrule welcomes The return of her lost tribe! Rise Midna of the Twilli and may your people prosper alongside us!” The king’s voice boomed out and the crowd cheered.