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Love comes in three

As it is three Goddesses came down from the skies

Let not the duality of man and woman perplex you

For through three has creation been brought

And through three was a road drawn

A triforce created, given to the worthy

Two to caretakers, the remaining to a life giver

From power to courage and courage to wisdom

Light shall reveal the path of truth

***

Zelda stopped reading out loud and looked at the back of her hand, the triforce glowing intensely, proving that she truly was one of the worthy of legend, the life giver.  She then turned to her mentor, the mysterious Impa who had secretly taken her to this hidden room, deep inside the princess’ own castle.

“That is what ales the people of Hyrule, the dark secret behind every precious few birth.  It is the secret Lord Ganondorf of the Gerudo, wielder of the triforce of Power, seeks.  For the woman of Gerudo are many and the man are one.  Their extinction seems inevitable.”

“I still do not understand what all of this means,” Zelda replied, frustrated and shaking her head towards the marble tablet containing the scriptures.  At seven years old, she had quite a character and if she had to hide it during her duties as a princess, Zelda had no retention as a scholar of Impa.

“Then I shall tell you.  And once you learn, then your fate shall be sealed.”…

***

Elsewhere in the castle, Lord Ganondorf could hardly contain his anger.  There he was, in the royal castle, pledging the loyalty of his people to the royal family and his personal quest was left unfulfilled.  He had no illusions about where he stood in the eyes of the people gathered: distrusted by all and not worthy of the redemption he sought for his people, asking for their exile to be lifted.  Not that they were wrong of course.  After all, his true goal was to find the reason the woman of his tribe would not bare children, he who had been chosen to live when all other males were condemned to die.

He distractedly scratched the back of his hand where the proof of his greatness, the only thing that could convince the king to accept him as one of his people, lay shining in the semi darkness; the triforce of Power, symbol of the chosen by the Goddesses.  None knew from where this holy mark came, but for Ganondorf, it had meant the difference between life and death many a time, including the day of his birth.

The Gerudo were proud to be only woman, but they were not fools either.  Once every generation, out of all the boys sacrificed at first to the Goddesses, a boy was kept to ensure procreation.  At least, that is how they had decided they would lead their lives.  Ganondorf had been the first boy chosen to survive, chosen because of his triforce birthmark; only now no births had come from it and before long, the woman would be unable to give birth.  And if the royal family was not inclined to help them, he would cut his own path to the answer.  And if the answer existed not in the castle, then his people would be doomed.

***

Link left Lon Lon Ranch a bit weary.  Sleeping in the stable had proven difficult with all of the ambient noise of the animals.

He shook his head, knowing that a few animal squeals would not bother a Kokiri to such an extent.  And even if he was not one of them, he had still lived among them for a long time.  What truly bothered him were all the questions he had about himself and his so called purpose.  If he was not Kokiri, who was his real family?  Did he have brothers and sisters?  Why had he been abandoned to the elven people?

Link turned to face the farm one last time.  He had felt great sadness among them all, seemingly for the same reason: Malon’s mother’s death even if it was some time ago.  The boy had been surprised to feel that although he hid it, even the girl’s uncle Ingo, under all of his bad attitude was affected by her death.

Turning back towards the castle, Link continued his walk towards it at a slow pace.  He still did not understand everything that was happening to him, his young mind still lacking the maturity to process the complexity of it.  And when ever he felt overwhelmed, he looked to the back of his hand where the sacred triforce marking lay.  Although he did not understand the birthmark, it always gave him the courage he needed to move forward.  His goal was Hyrule Castle, where resided the lord of the land.  He still did not know what to expect but had been told that the answers he sought would be found there.

Link felt the weight of the sword and shield on his back, remembering his battle within the old wise tree.  Somehow, he felt that the fighting had just begun.  Again, he looked to his birthmark for comfort.

***

            “You have learned of the way to give birth not so long ago, the union of a man and a woman,” Impa told her student, trying to hide a grin as the child showed disgust at the memory.  “But you have been deceived.  All of Hyrule is being deceived.  Today, you shall learn the truth.”

            Zelda remained silent, remembering her conversation with her dad about procreation.

            “Hylian children can not be born from the mating of a man and a woman.  They come from the union of two men and a woman.

The misconception dates from long ago.  Priests believed that since only two genders were made to exist, man and woman must be made to share their lives together.”

She took her head, unsure of how to proceed.  Explaining the origins of babies was one thing, detailing the history behind it and its implications was quite another, even to the bearer of the triforce of Wisdom.

“Why… why did daddy lie to me?” Zelda asked in sorrow.  For now, that was all that she understood of the situation.

“Because he doesn’t understand the truth himself, few people actually do and it is a small miracle that the people of our world still exist.  It’s a constant battle of faith against instinct.  Let me explain.

Everyone in the world is born under a sign: power, wisdom, courage; although it can not be displayed as yours, it is still there.  I, for example, am courage.  For a woman to become pregnant, she must have sex with a man of the sign preceding hers.  For instance, the sign before courage is power.  And then, during this mating, a second man must also be involved, bearing the remaining sign.  Mating together, the seed of the second man must pass to the first and the first to the woman.  Only then is a child born.  Most Hylians do not know this truth, yet they still exercise it.  It is in our blood despite what anyone says.  But since it is all but frowned upon, births still remain very rare.  Overtime, the people have come to accept it as natural and moved on.”

Zelda was no longer grossed out by the story.  Now that the tale had been told, she understood better, as if a shadow had been lifted from her mind.

“We should tell everyone,” she decided.

“Hasty words princess, for it is not so easy to change a people.  They believe that they committed a sinful act and will refuse to acknowledge the truth.”

“Then what do we do mistress Impa?”  Although Impa was her friend, during teachings Zelda still had to refer to her as mistress.

“The path of truth must be lit and I believe you are one third of the key.  Beware however, for before light will come great darkness.”

***

‘It is time,’ Ganondorf acknowledged, putting his cape back on.  He then walked out of his room, ready for his final interview with the king.

***

Elsewhere on the castle’s premises, Link finally managed to find an entry that would make him avoid the guards.  Waking a sleeping Talon, Malon’s father who had come for milk deliveries, the boy entered the courtyard, knowing that stealth would now be his best asset.

***

The princess waited by the window to the throne room.  Impa had told her to wait there ‘for the times of change were upon them and today would be the day it would all begin.’

Impa had always been overdramatic.  However, Zelda could not deny her excitement at the sight of a young boy clad in green advancing to her.

***

The interview and pledge had gone well… if it had been all Ganondorf was after.  He had made his request to find a way to save his people from the unknown plague and the king had diplomatically answered that he would take notice of is request and that it would be examined before a response was given.  The lord of the Gerudo knew politics and understood the response: no. 

‘No more politics nor diplomacy,’ Ganondorf decided.  ‘Today, I crush anyone who stands between me and the answer.’

Furious, he almost crashed into a woman who was leaning against the stone wall.  Staggering, he lifted a hand to slap the impertinent, but the woman did not move nor show fear.  Quite the opposite, she stood defiant of him.  Ganondorf could feel a lot of willpower within her and felt attracted to her.

“I know your bane,” Impa told him with vigor as he brought his hand back down.  “And I can show you, the chosen one by the triforce of power, the way to save your people.  I warn you however: the path is a shocking one.”

“Lord Ganondorf fears naught and none,” he replied loudly, trying to overwhelm this woman but failing miserably.

“Then all is now sealed,” she simply replied.

to be continue…

Author is Bahamut Dragons

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