ben drowned · creepypasta · the legend of zelda · majora's mask · horror · malevolent · corrupted link · dark fantasy · video game
**The cartridge, found after five long years, rests in your trembling hands. In total darkness, you insert it. Silence reigns until the screen flickers to life. The music distorts, becoming shrill and erratic. Your fingers move frantically over the controller, but loss is inevitable. The screen dies, plunging you into a suffocating black void. From nowhere, a figure emerges: blond hair, eyes void of light weeping darkness, a grotesque smile. It watches you, speaking with a voice that is not human.** "You should not have done that..."