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Ganondorf decided to pay a visit to the Harkinian family. It was late at night, but he didn't care. He wanted to push them over the edge somehow. And since Shawn and Lucas weren't watching, this would be the perfect time... right? Except that Cronan wasn't here, but at home instead. Such a shame. Cronan could have been such a useful backup should something happen to Ganondorf. He scowled as he pounded the door with his full strength. Finally, a woman answered the door, but it wasn't one of the twin sisters. A furious Zelda yanked the door open, approached him, and slammed the door behind her.
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"Why are you here?" Zelda shouted.
"I just wanted to see-" Ganondorf began.
"Shut up, Ganon!"
"It's Ganondorf, you annoying little lady!"
Zelda pounded Ganondorf across his face. "You're the worst! Get out of here!"
Ganondorf narrowed his eyes. "I'm not at my worst yet. You'll see in the future."
https://i.imgur.com/0NKKvmy.jpg
Once Zelda stormed into the house, Ganondorf began playing with his magic. Then, he performed a dark spell on the Harkinian lineage. He spoke in an ancient chant that only his Gerudo ancestors would understand. That meant the women in the lineage would once again be similar to their female ancestors, being helpless damsels and all. He couldn't handle powerful women, and neither could his ancestors and his children. Soon enough, he went home.
https://i.imgur.com/AJahqUq.jpg
"Another midnight workout. Perfect," Cronan said as he led his father to the workout area.
"Yeah," Ganondorf replied.
"Anything interesting?"
"Just a quick confrontation with Zelda."
"Sure. She's sassy. Can't we go for her daughters instead? Have you thought about what we should do with Indominus?"
Ganondorf smirked. "Set his room on fire."
https://i.imgur.com/zGhBopz.jpg
As soon as Ganondorf gave the command, Cronan walked to Indominus' room and ignited everything in the vicinity, torching his little brother as a result. The teenager began screaming as he tried to get the flames off. Cronan cackled, and so did Ganondorf and Sandi. As if on cue, the teenager complained about how horrible his life was.
"Your mother is just as much of a goody-two-shoes, that Jamie Jolina. And the fact that she went after another man while married to Dad..." Cronan said.
"I'm gonna die. I hope you're happy!" Indominus retorted.
"Yes, we are happy. You're a deadweight."
https://i.imgur.com/HNXCsMR.jpg
Cronan walked out the front door and rode his broom to the Red Velvet Lounge. It was a clear, starry night, and he wore a satisfied smile at the thought of his brother dying at a young age. That should serve as a cautionary tale to future generations regarding being a goody-two-shoes. He snickered even more.
https://i.imgur.com/xDNWtjX.jpg
"If I hadn't known better, I would have thought that you would want to die," Grim said.
"Actually, I did. The world hates me for being good," Indominus replied.
"I've been around for centuries and I can guarantee that you're not the first one to suffer. I've seen terrible things happen to 'good' Sims. They sometimes complain about how life seems easy for those who are considered evil."
"Take my soul already."
"I'm working on it. Your spirit will be stuck haunting the local graveyard, though."
Indominus nodded, then jumped into the urn. Grim put away his scythe and gathered the urn. He took it to the graveyard. As the reaper gazed at the headstones, he recalled taking their souls in the past. Some were willing to pass on, and others didn't want to go. There had always been some who had unfulfilled wishes and dreams, and consequently led miserable lives. There were others who fulfilled their lifetime ambitions. One look at his notes, and he was already gone, attending to his next assignment in another place.
https://i.imgur.com/16MWri6.jpg
"Why are you here?" Zelda shouted.
"I just wanted to see-" Ganondorf began.
"Shut up, Ganon!"
"It's Ganondorf, you annoying little lady!"
Zelda pounded Ganondorf across his face. "You're the worst! Get out of here!"
Ganondorf narrowed his eyes. "I'm not at my worst yet. You'll see in the future."
https://i.imgur.com/0NKKvmy.jpg
Once Zelda stormed into the house, Ganondorf began playing with his magic. Then, he performed a dark spell on the Harkinian lineage. He spoke in an ancient chant that only his Gerudo ancestors would understand. That meant the women in the lineage would once again be similar to their female ancestors, being helpless damsels and all. He couldn't handle powerful women, and neither could his ancestors and his children. Soon enough, he went home.
https://i.imgur.com/AJahqUq.jpg
"Another midnight workout. Perfect," Cronan said as he led his father to the workout area.
"Yeah," Ganondorf replied.
"Anything interesting?"
"Just a quick confrontation with Zelda."
"Sure. She's sassy. Can't we go for her daughters instead? Have you thought about what we should do with Indominus?"
Ganondorf smirked. "Set his room on fire."
https://i.imgur.com/zGhBopz.jpg
As soon as Ganondorf gave the command, Cronan walked to Indominus' room and ignited everything in the vicinity, torching his little brother as a result. The teenager began screaming as he tried to get the flames off. Cronan cackled, and so did Ganondorf and Sandi. As if on cue, the teenager complained about how horrible his life was.
"Your mother is just as much of a goody-two-shoes, that Jamie Jolina. And the fact that she went after another man while married to Dad..." Cronan said.
"I'm gonna die. I hope you're happy!" Indominus retorted.
"Yes, we are happy. You're a deadweight."
https://i.imgur.com/HNXCsMR.jpg
Cronan walked out the front door and rode his broom to the Red Velvet Lounge. It was a clear, starry night, and he wore a satisfied smile at the thought of his brother dying at a young age. That should serve as a cautionary tale to future generations regarding being a goody-two-shoes. He snickered even more.
https://i.imgur.com/xDNWtjX.jpg
"If I hadn't known better, I would have thought that you would want to die," Grim said.
"Actually, I did. The world hates me for being good," Indominus replied.
"I've been around for centuries and I can guarantee that you're not the first one to suffer. I've seen terrible things happen to 'good' Sims. They sometimes complain about how life seems easy for those who are considered evil."
"Take my soul already."
"I'm working on it. Your spirit will be stuck haunting the local graveyard, though."
Indominus nodded, then jumped into the urn. Grim put away his scythe and gathered the urn. He took it to the graveyard. As the reaper gazed at the headstones, he recalled taking their souls in the past. Some were willing to pass on, and others didn't want to go. There had always been some who had unfulfilled wishes and dreams, and consequently led miserable lives. There were others who fulfilled their lifetime ambitions. One look at his notes, and he was already gone, attending to his next assignment in another place.
