Heavy, dark footsteps fall onto the castle floors as the Demon King walks up to the throne. He's finally won, after ages upon ages of reincarnations and breaking century-old seals on the darkness set by those pitiful Goddess worshippers time and time again, he has won. The Princess with the blood of the Goddess in her and that knight with the spirit of the Hero were formidable enemies, yes, and they had withheld his reign for an impressive amount of time. But, of course, as all things in his life have, he knew Hyrule (and with it, the world itself) would fall to his hand.