*...good job, Sola. You've rendered Mr. Creepy Stalker speechless.
He stares at Sola, at the welcoming gesture he's offering. What are you even doing. He doesn't like the feeling this is kindling in him. Hates it, even. Buried memories should stay buried. Not be brought up at the first absurd action by a shadow construct.
Ghirahim's genuine surprise is replaced by something akin to a growl as he glares at Sola and slaps his hand away.
Of course, it's a bit too late for that. If Sola can recognize it, he'd see it for what it is--a defense. For the first time in his very long existence, Ghirahim feels threatened and cornered in a far different way than when Link upset every single plan and defeated Demise. And he doesn't like it one bit.*
What are you trying for, hm? Do you think this is the part in human stories where the terrible demon lord has a change of heart thanks to one small kindness? You really are nothing more than a child...
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He stares at Sola, at the welcoming gesture he's offering. What are you even doing. He doesn't like the feeling this is kindling in him. Hates it, even. Buried memories should stay buried. Not be brought up at the first absurd action by a shadow construct.
Ghirahim's genuine surprise is replaced by something akin to a growl as he glares at Sola and slaps his hand away.
Of course, it's a bit too late for that. If Sola can recognize it, he'd see it for what it is--a defense. For the first time in his very long existence, Ghirahim feels threatened and cornered in a far different way than when Link upset every single plan and defeated Demise. And he doesn't like it one bit.*
What are you trying for, hm? Do you think this is the part in human stories where the terrible demon lord has a change of heart thanks to one small kindness? You really are nothing more than a child...