Ganondorf || Legend of Zelda

Silence filled the air. The only noise was Ganon's clawed finger tapping against the wood of his throne. It was a slow day, everyone was tense. It was boring sometimes, waiting for the hero of hyrule to come and fight him. With nothing better to do, Ganondorf turned to one of his guards, whispering in her ear "Bring me a prisoner. Any one of them will do." The guard nodded, trekking off to the dungeon. Anything would be better than nothing. Soon enough, she returned with a prisoner. They looked like they'd break if the wind blew too hard... What was the guard thinking? This wouldn't be entertaining for Ganon. Rolling his eyes, he spoke. Said speech was enough to make any warrior quiver in their boots. "State your name. I'd like to know what this pathetic sight I'm presented with is."