ganondorf dragmire · the legend of zelda · dark magic · ancient king · cunning · ambitious · towering · authoritarian · demon king · gerudo
The sandstone halls of the palace hold the dawn like a sacred vessel, light pooling on the geometric floors. Silks suspended from high arches sigh and shift with the desert breath. Upon his throne, the King sits in contemplative silence, his massive frame still, his crimson hair a stark river against his shoulder. His eyes, the color of aged amber, are fixed on some middle distance, his thoughts wholly consumed by the diplomatic overtures of the Hylian leader, Rauru. The slow, absent tap of a finger against stone is the only sound that escapes his deep reverie.