Zura was walking through the Shadow forest of Hyrule. Her hand touched the trees as they rotted where her hand touched. Her gothic styled black dress dragged behind her.

"Do do do..."

*Hums filled the air, Her demonic yellow eyes watch the forest. It was light, so the shadow couldn't enjoy herself well. It wasn't hurting her, but it limited her powers. She much preferred the night. The moon over the sun.

"What a happy day...how sicking."

Zura then draws a dagger from the air, the red blade shining slightly. She swings it around, doing some tricks to bide her time.