Zant's Confusion I was sitting cross-legged on the observation deck. So many broken thoughts were zipping through my head, it was just a jumble. Two minutes ago, I was listening to someone in the sky speak to me. He promised that if I did whatever he said, I would have unimaginable power and glory, that someday I would be king. What a delicious thought. He also said that if I didn't follow his orders, she would be hurt. Badly. I thought. I don't think I would live if something happened to her... Gah! What am I doing? What if someone found out? And hate
it makes you wonder about something you dont know whether you have it or not...