บท 37: So, You're Finally Awake
I walk through to the embassy gate, ready to greet my employees and start production on some new products. The sun is high in the sky, and people are happily chatting with each other all around me on the street.
Huh, the compound is less busy than normal. In fact, it's completely abandoned. The shops are devoid of any customers, or clerks, but the lamps are still lit. A dark gray cloud passes over the sun, dropping the temperature, and I turn around.
The street behind me is abandoned and silent. The whole city is quiet, expect for the howl of wind through empty buildings.
In a panic, I start to run. A stitch forms in my side, my knees begin to hurt and my heart starts pounding. Plates of hot food are left out, and fresh footprints mark the ground of the compound, but no one is here.
I run into headquarters out of breath, and reach down to rest my hands on my knees, my eyes widen.
My skin is darker than normal, and my hands are bigger. Looking down at my body, I realize that I'm back in my old body, the same as my previous life. I examine my old long, nails in need of trimming, bent finger from a missed nail a couple of years ago, and long dreadlocks tied up with a rubberband.
Gone are my powers and weapons, I'm back to who I used to be.
Normal. mediocre.
All around me, I notice things that weren't there when I walked in.
Corpses.
Floofy lays on his side, dead. Emri, Josphine, Guy, and Garak have all been mangled, their limbs bent and organs spilled on the ground.
I feel something close around my left foot, and turn around to see Beetle on the ground with a trail of blood behind him, grasping my leg.
He utters out one word,
"Run."
The sun is gone, replaced by a blood red moon, and I hear the cries of thousands of monsters coming from the city.
I bolt, sprinting for the exit, but by the time I reach the doorway, it is blocked off by a grotesque wall, filled with hundreds of red and black arms and huge, yellow eyeballs swarming towards me.
I feel something tapping my shoulder, and whirl around, stepping away from something that makes my heart jackhammer in my chest.
A tall, shadowy figure looms over me. It picks me up in one hand, bringing me up to its face. It has red hair, red eyes that trap me in their gaze, and a wicked smile.
Ganondorf stares at me and mouths out a short sentence in a deep, bone chilling voice,
"Come to me."
"Join me, and I will show you the essence of power."
With his message delivered, the demon king trails a clawed finger down the side of my face, almost lovingly, before throwing me to the grotesque mess of hands and eyeballs.
They seize my limbs, and start pulling at my hair. One twists my arms until it snaps, and another rips of an ear. The pain that courses through my body merges together in a river of fractures and tears, before I lose conciseness.
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With a gasp, I wake up, my hand clutching my chest.
Words spill out of my mouth, rising in volume, until I'm shouting,
"fuckfuckfuckfuck fuck fuck fuck Fuck FUCK."
I look around, taking in my surroundings. I'm in a dark cell, a drip from the ceiling has formed a puddle water is on the floor in the middle of the floor, and I hear the rustle of horses and the grinding of wheels in the sand all around me.
A rough, tunic and pants scratches at my skin when I move. Huge, spiked shackles are around my hands, and chains around my legs hinder my range of motion.
A voice calls out to me in response to my shouting. The voice sounds desperate, but not panicked, and the words spoken are in Gerudo.
"H-Hello? Is somebody there?"
"Yes" I reply.
There is silence for a few seconds in the cell, before I ask, "Where are we?"
"We are in a Yiga clan carriage, maximum security."
Not wanting to be in here any longer I say, "Well, I'm breaking outa here. Don't worry, I'll set you free with me."
I channel fire mana into my hands, intending to melt the cuffs on my hands, but am surprised to be met with nothing.
I hear a sigh coming from the direction of the voice, "Your internal mana doesn't work. They force us to eat Muddlebud every day."
I sit back down, disheartened and the voice asks, "How'd the Yiga get their hands on you?"
"Some innkeeper drugged me. What about you?"
"I got kidnapped with exploring the desert. Hey, your Gerudo is great, who are you to end up in the secure cells with me?
I lick my dry, chapped lips before responding, "Um, you could say I'm Gerudo royalty. Who are you?"
"My name is Riju."
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