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⠀⠀– - ❥ 𝓙ealousy. spite. obsession.
cia was never one to harbor ill will, yet,
for some reason – she could not help it.
these wicked feelings festering inside
the lonely seer made her 𝘃𝘂𝗹𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲. her
core was rotting slowly & she was so
𝐨𝐡, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨.
day after day, ever-gazing into her crystal
ball, her little heart would sink deeper into
the dark pit of envy. she would, more often
than not, catch him sharing looks with 𝙝𝙚𝙧.
indeed, the sorceress’s prying eyes saw
𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴; every brush of the hand, every
tender smile — seeing the hero & his 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙥𝙮
always together was truly so sweet, that it
made her sick to her stomach.
despite this, as much as she’d 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 to, she
could not simply stop observing; it was her
goddess-given duty to protect the balance
of the triforce, so she bade her time as
covetousness plagued her heart.
knowing that she could 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 be with him,
knowing 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 outcome, knowing he would
𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 choose 𝙝𝙚𝙧, time & time again, for
𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗱𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 – that 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙮 eventually
became too much for the woman to bear.
those two were bonded by a 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲 she could
so... what would 𝘆𝗼𝘂 do, in her place, if
someone said they could grant you the
power to obtain 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 you desire?
anything at all — even the 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 you
𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐢𝐭?
such 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 were enough for a