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[b]Word Count:[/b] 613
[b]Level 7 Ganondorf:[/b] 37/70
[b]Exp Gained:[/b] +1 (x2)
[b]NEW EXP Balance---[/b] 39/70

[h3]The Final Hollow - Vs Gravemind[/h3][/center]

Rage. Pure, unfiltered, seething rage. That was what boiled in Ganondorf’s blood after the heavy attack he took during the battle against Moebius A. And even he had begun to feel the stress inflicted on him by A’s attacks. And that? That was about to be Moebius’ gravest mistake. Stress did not make the King of the Gerudo afraid or anxious like it might for other warriors. No, it made him [i]angry[/i]. Even more so than he was already. And an angry Ganondorf? Was a [i]very[/i] dangerous thing.

He heard Sandalphon’s words and commands on the glyph over his ear. Normally the King of Evil would never suffer another being to give [i]him[/i] commands. But the archangel was not wrong in her assessments, nor was she incorrect in the suggestions she gave to the Seekers - Ganondorf included. The warlord pushed himself angrily to his feet as Captain Falcon limped himself away to join another battle. And then?

[color=797979]”MOOOOOOOEBIUUUUUUUUS!”[/color]

Ganondorf’s roar was booming, deafening, and filled to the brim with pure rage and hatred. How dare they? How [i]DARE[/i] they manage to push him this hard? They would pay. They would ALL pay! Ganondorf’s heartbeat felt deafening in his ears as he felt a familiar burning sensation coming from his right hand.

[b]The Triforce was glowing.[/b]

Not just glowing, but radiating - burning with power fueled by the Warlord’s rage and malice. And then? The mutations started. Ganondorf’s muscles began to grow and bulge. His red hair began to ignite into a fiery mane as a snout grew from his face and sharp tusks began to protrude from his mouth. Even his very swords began to change and grow in size with him. He became overflowing with dark magic and the raw power of the Triforce burned onto his hand. And before long? Ganondorf was no longer standing there.

Instead, Ganon towered in his place - and let loose an even more mighty and deafening roar of rage. And the first thing Ganon locked his searing evil eyes onto? The Guardian itself. The Gravemind. The [i]other[/i] monster in the room that had taken a new Floodform while Ganondorf was transforming.

And then Ganon went on the attack. With massive swords brandished, the giant boar-monster that was Ganon charged through the battlefield straight toward the Gravemind. He gave no mind whatsoever to what or who he was crashing through. Whether it was one of the walls or fences conjured by O, or even D’s conjured blood rain. The Demon King simply didn’t seem to care. His sights were locked onto the Guardian, and there was nothing that would stop him from unleashing his fury. Even as Gravemind’s tentacles attacked Ganon on his approach, or its smaller creatures tried attacking, many with poison - Ganon still didn’t seem to care. Not because the attacks weren’t damaging him - they were. But Ganon was just so blindly enraged that he ignored all of that as he tunnel visioned into a bull charge against Gravemind. And also perhaps because Blazermate was also in the area and could focus her Healing Beam on him when needed.

And so the Seekers fighting the Gravemind would hear the thundering footsteps of Ganon’s charge and were surely agile enough to know it was coming and to get out of the way of it. And after his massive form crashed into the Guardian? Ganon wasted no time in opening his mouth and unleashing a powerful Dark Breath, spewing out a searing beam of dark energy right into the Gravemind’s body like a dragon’s breath attack.