The sky took on a fiery hue as the sun made its descent below the horizon, and the air began to cool as dusk approached. Shadow completely encompassed the valley, allowing its citizens to move around freely without having to bear the heat of the arid desert sun.
The night was his to enjoy.
"WHERE ARE YOU CHEW TOY!" A child's voice hollered, shattering the tranquil quiet of the evening. This night might not be as enjoyable as he thought.
King Ganon made his way towards the source of the ruckus. Gerudo women hurried out of his way. They feared him. It was only natural, since he was an Undead. His source of nourishment was the life essence of the living through their blood. The women feared that he might make a meal out of them, despite the fact that he never fed upon his own people. He felt that it was counterproductive to deplete his own resources, when he could just feed off of this enemies.
Ganon approached the young girl, who was yelling at the top of her lungs. T