Rusl looked around, as if trying to locate the spirit, but to no avail. He decided it best to sit down and wait it out, but then his wife called for him, so he gave a quick bow and left. The spirit, though, seemed to not have heard Samus. She simply looked around, and as she did, the sigils on her arms gave a faint silvery glow as she started to cry. It was apparent now that this poor soul had tried to call out for help from her loved ones, and it had echoed throughout time somehow.
"Daddy...Aurianha-Ne-Chan.....Mama..." she said, tears flowing down her cheeks with no apparent end. The rest of her words were practically indistinguishable due to her tears, but a few words were made clear, and Samus' suit pieced together a theory from the bits of info.
"HYPOTHESIS: CREATURE EXPERIENCED EXTREME TRAUMA AND HER SOUL CALLED FOR HELP. ADDENDUM: DUE TO EXTREME STRESS AND CIRCUMSTANCES UNKNOWN, THE CRY MAY HAVE ECHOED OUT INTO THE TIME-SPACE CONTINUUM, AND WE ARE SEEING THOSE REVERBERATIONS NOW."
This seemed to be the case indeed, and during the meal earlier, Link had mentioned that if Ilia bore a daughter, they planned on naming her Aurianha. If the words of the spirit before them were true, then the cry was echoing from the future.
Suddenly, the spirit turned around, her back now facing Samus, and she started throwing punches, as if to fend off an attacker. "Get...get away from me! My Mama's gonna kill you when she finds out, Ghidorah! You better be scared, 'cuz my Mama's the Twilight Queen! She'll hurt you bad! Daddy will too, if he finds out! He'll chop you into tiny pieces with the Master Sword!"
The girl's spirit fell to the ground, as if struck across the face, and she faded from view as she fell. This is when Samus' suit made a rather obvious observation, one that would most likely through a sense of unrest in Samus.
"INTERESTED QUERY: THE SPIRIT MENTIONED THE MASTER SWORD AND TWILIGHT QUEEN. DO NOT THESE TITLES REFER TO MASTER LINK AND PRINCESS MIDNA? AMUSED STATEMENT: IF SO, A DECISION MUST BE MADE. YOU MUST DECIDE TO TELL MASTER LINK OF THIS VISION, OR YOU MUST CHOOSE TO TELL PRINCESS MIDNA. ADDENDUM: WHOMEVER YOU TELL, THERE WILL MOST LIKELY BE CONSEQUENCES. CHOOSE WISELY, MISTRESS ARAN"
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Somewhere southwest of Gerudo Desert
A dark-haired man with a patch literally sewn to his face to hide his right eye wandered slowly to a large, rather demonic looking castle. He seemed to be taking his time, even though he was apparently being rushed by some sense of urgency. He paused for a moment and looked towards where Ordon Province lay. He had been gifted with Future Sight as a child, due to his racial heritage, and he sensed the spirit that had appeared. He spoke softly, and his voice was seeped with sadness and longing.
"Fiena-Hime-Chan...I will come for you when the time arrives. Until then, please wait patiently. I will rescue my future wife from that winged fucker Ghidorah, even if it means that I, Cain, cast aside my Quixoni heritage within the Yami. Fiena-Hime-Chan, I love you."