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Tears of the Kingdom is just so much fun.

There is a lot to love in this game, from the width and depth of the map and gameplay to small details. One thing that fans definitely loved, however, was Purah's new grown design. She has fascinated a large amount of people for good reasons and myself as well as my friend GAZZRR went on to draw her in this sumptuous outfit. With them being more than okay using their illustrations as inspiration for stories, I went on to do just that and wrote a small thingy to accompany it.

If you like GAZZRR's work, do know they take commissions Commissions Open! Infinite Slots!Hi everyone! My commissions have opened once more! Infinite slots so get as many as you'd like!HOW TO GET ONE: 1. contact me via note or send me a chat message! Or add me on discord and message me there! GAZZR#6008 2. Provide visual references. If you don't have a reference then a text description will do, but the commission will cost 50% extra.3. After I accept, I will provide a Paypal link or invoice 4. Once you pay, I'll schedule your commission for a future date. Turnaround time should be around 2 weeks!Need your commission faster than that? I can complete it within 48 hours for double of the price!Additional Notes:-These prices stack per character, 2 full color characters are 70€, for instance-Headshots are half the pricePrices:Flat Colour (~21.60 USD):,Full Shading (~38 USD):,Comic Page (~65 USD):,10 Second Animation (Starts at ~216.60 USD):,Thank you for your support! Please send me a message if you're interested! Oh! and any commission that features one of my characters gets a 25% discount ;3 and also got a Patreon www.patreon.com/gazzrr/posts

And while I do not take commissions myself, I do also have a Patreon too www.patreon.com/incredibleintr…

Now why is she dressed like that? Read on and find out!

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PURAH'S EXPERIMENT

“Linky, could you come here please?”

Purah was known and even renowned as a certifiable genius. Hailing from the Sheikah tribe, she had studied many of their own ancient technologies and even learned quite a bit from the Zonai ones. This put her on a certain pedestal that she humbly accepted, though that did lend her more than enough credence to pursue her own hypothesis, theories and other observations all across Hyrule. To be visited by Purah meant to possibly witness new technologies like the Purah Pad, the Sky Towers and many other incredible sights and trinkets, which meant that many if not all across the entire kingdom collaborated with her. More than that, some even went directly to her to elucidate mysteries from their own ancestry and past as she was multidisciplinary prodigy.

Engineering, programming, archaeology, the limits of what she could achieve certainly were nebulous to all as the Ritos, Zoras, Gorons and Gerudos were all in awe of her achievements. With her own team getting bigger and bigger by the day, she had been at the heart of rebuilding Hyrule after Calamity Ganon and the Upheaveal, appointed there by Zelda herself. However, she could also become utterly passionate about one project over others, her calm demeanor betraying a very fixated point-of-view as this current experiment required someone of a certain determination, mental strength and who might be in for a potential...reward.

“Come inside my laboratory. This is meant to be private,” Purah said as she had called him upon his Purah Pad, building another to stay in touch with the champion himself. A man of few if any words, he nevertheless would arrive soon given the teleportation technology built in the devices themselves. Right now, she had been given ancient tablets from the Gerudos themselves, Riju granting her the opportunity to build back ancient history and reveal secrets from the past of her own tribe. This, alongside a few gifts, had made Purah rather intrigued as one particular element retained her own attention: the Gerudo seduction dance. “Do close the door behind you when you get there.”

Back in the days, the Gerudos had not as much trouble getting voes to their side as they could employ a secret technique which made courting another a breeze. This was a particular performance which employed the midsection, a belly dance if one could call it such, alongside a special oil that was made with sundelion seeds. The actual dance was taught by text that had to be deciphered, but her genius made it possible for her to not only understand but replicate it somehow as she wanted to test it...and none deserved to see it more than Link himself. She could try with Robbie or any subordinate but, frankly, someone like the champion himself would befit the task more.

When Link did enter, what greeted him was the sight of Purah at her perfect age and appearance, something she managed to obtain through painstaking research...dressed not unlike a mixture of Sheikah and Gerudo. Pantaloons of red adorned with gold, a section of the deepest blue went on to hug her hips and waist, her midriff there for all to see as a mixture of top and corset struggled to contain her chest. She was a sight to behold as Link was a bit surprised at first, observing Purah while diligently closing the door behind him as she asked. Taking the initiative was primordial for the technique to work as Purah wanted at first to test this in optimal conditions, which made his actual arrival perfectly-timed as she had just finished oiling her belly.

“Thank you Link. Now just look at me for a moment,” Purah said as she moved her hands behind her head, removing her arms from possible obstruction to her midsection as she went on to sway her hips left and right. A pendulum motion just as explained in the tablets. It seemed simple enough, her body in her prime certainly one that could be described as alluring as she glanced at Link to observe his reaction. He was certainly astonished, a touch confused, yet his eyes did follow the pattern of her stomach despite her not asking specifically for him to do so. “The subject is indeed drawn to my midsection, the oil doing its work. Whether it be the lower belly, the entire abdomen or perhaps my navel is yet to be determined, but an impulse to admire can be noticed upon the spectator.”

To her this was indeed but an experiment, but Link saw this differently as while he had seen many gorgeous women in his adventures, none had even offered something as implicitly sensual to him before. For Purah of all people to do this was puzzling, yet there was indeed something impossibly appealing to her midriff as her own observations spoken aloud unwittingly made him focus on it all. The slight glistening effect, that shine upon her belly made it look sumptuous as it swung a little with an easy pattern to latch onto. Left and right. Left and right. Left...and...right...

“You are doing good, Link. The more you look, the better the results shall be for you and I. Proceed along,” Purah said, her voice still somewhat neutral as for her there was indeed seduction, but far more science to this as this was purely research. She changed her pendulum motion a little as she began to suck in her belly and push it out gently, creating undulations all the while she continued the pendulum effect. Her flesh rippled, the oil making her stomach shine briefly at specific intervals as stipulated in the tablets, her practice paying off. “It seems that no matter the strength and personality of the subject, the dance penetrate defenses and allow for fascination to seep in. An obvious enjoyment can be seen as the subject seems to suggest that they cannot look away now.”

Again, that wording sneaked its way inside Link's mind to ensure that his own seduction, his hypnosis, was getting stronger. That belly was akin to a polished gem made of flesh, Purah indeed becoming more beautiful by the second, though it was really her midsection that put him in awe and lethargy. This was a strange sensation, yet far from unpleasant as a smile indeed creep up on his features, her navel looking deep and round, her flesh smooth and luscious and the motions so easy to get lost into that it happened near-naturally. The fact that Purah was a friend and a trusted ally certainly did not help in him even attempting to resist as Link was beginning to get lost in this experiment of hers.

“This seems indeed to be genuine and not just mere hyperbole from the texts. The Gerudo did have a most potent seduction technique back then,” Purah noted for herself, speaking aloud as she then went on to slowly spin her hips, her stance changing as her hands went to frame her waist now. The occasional flutter from her midsection went on to heighten the visual delight projected upon her test subject as circles were performed for him to witness. “The subject is saying nothing, though this is certainly normal for them, yet right now they seem very receptive to watch and listen...perhaps even obey as a trance is being built. The slight dull gaze, the fixation on my body and the willingness to set aside everything else seems to put more weight upon that theory.”

The unwitting induction from Purah only served to make Link cooperate despite himself. The lab in all its messiness began to fade away, leaving only the Sheikah scientist to witness. This was no problem as her loveliness only grew, Link ensorcelled by her own appeal as her glistening, shining and sparkling belly only accentuated itself furthermore. Every square inches of her flesh seemed a delight to behold, sending slight vertigo and yet also euphoria to his own brain as he was indeed obsessed with her body and her dance right now. He had never seen anything like this in his long life as he smiled further unbeknownst to him, a sign that he was indeed entranced.

“Let us test that theory of mine with but the simplest of command,” Purah began to say as her hip circle went on to get a bit faster, a tough tighter as she sacrificed width in favor of speed. Still did it stretch her taut belly as one of her hand freed itself from that position, beckoning for him with a single finger to add a gestural component to what she was about to say. “Come closer, Linky. I wish to see the effects of this dance in nearer proximity.”

He obeyed, for he did want to please her...but also to have a better view. His steps were awkward, heavy, yet charged with a certain vigor as the idea to not do as she asked seemed simply impossible to process. She wanted him to do so and as he did get closer, his view was even better as the belly seemed to almost pulsate, the oil amplifying its power tenfold as his own eyes turned from dull to projecting colorful circles much like her hips, that of white, deep blue and red. This made his spirit seem to abandon any idea to even resist as he drooled just a touch from all this stimulation.

“Most interesting. The magic of this ritual translates in colors as this is most assuredly a form not only of seduction, but hypnosis,” Purah continued as her hip circles became tighter, faster until eventually it nearly turned into waist gyrations. Her hands returned to behind her head to remove themselves as possible obstacles as she looked at Link in all his dazed glory. To see him so helpless was definitely a first, something she took note of. “Further testing is required to understand the extent of my power and control. Get on your knees before me, if you please.”

All strength faded away from Link as he complied and this gave him an even better view from Purah's own midriff. The way it swung, undulated and stretched was making him complacent and blissful, unable to think of anything else. There was might and authority to all of this, an aura of charisma that granted Purah control over him as it actually felt better and better not only the longer he stared...but also when he did as she told. It was hard to describe, possibly due to his difficulty in thinking straight, but nonetheless his was the privilege of gazing deeply at this dance of hers.

“Quite fascinating. Even someone as strong and reliable as the champion is unable to object to this demand of mine. It seems my power over him and the situation is greater than I thought,” Purah said as she then went on to approach him and went for shimmies, rapid pumping motions up and down from her hips so as to make her midriff jiggle and to overwhelm Link in the process. “How would the subject react if I were to get closer and push for one of the strongest components of this performance? Let us see.”

This certainly did overpower and overwhelm him as Link felt that the entire world was spinning, coated in her colors as Purah could not be more beautiful, commanding and hypnotic as right now. This ancient technique had indeed claimed his entire resolve, self-control and will as that belly figuratively and literally grew before his eyes. An illusion, a twist in perception which made it clear that her belly was gorgeous, irresistible and certainly far mightier than he as Link swayed in place, her midriff but inches from his face as to say he was helpless would be an understatement.

“My stamina is not what it once was as I shall cease for now, but the data here is most exciting,” Purah went on to say as her shimmies went on to slow down until her belly ceased all motions. The dance was over, but not its effects as Link drooled and softly cooed while gazing at this sublime part of the Sheikah's body as she observed and then remembered a small blurb near the end of the final tablet. “Ah, I see. I suppose a reward ought be granted for your collaboration. Your adoration towards my midsection must be at its peak...so perhaps I can grant you a single kiss to it if only to indulge this moment and get further data.”

This was not said in vain as Link approached his lips to her own abdomen and to say that he was enamored would be underselling it. There was tenderness at first, then passion as his tongue went on to lick and spin inside her navel. His nose buried upon her flesh as the aroma of the oil combined with Purah's natural flavor and slight sweat became akin to a drug to his senses. It was a long, most assuredly intoxicated kind of smooch as Purah did not feel the usual kind of tickling from her belly flesh as she expected.

“A fervent passion but also protection from undesired drawbacks from such a touch. The oil and dance do have their own mysteries still,” Purah said as Link continued to indulge and adore her belly. She ignored it for a moment, the small moans and the sighs of delight but a side-effect to be noted down for her as she returned to reality as Link was getting a little too much into it. “You can stop the kiss now. That is enough.”

Link obeyed, unable to do anything else as Purah and her belly dominated his world-view, his cognition. Enthralled and deeply in hypnotic love with it, he could not help but stare at it as visions of her dance haunted and seduced him still. This was, all in all, a success as far as the scientist was concerned as she stopped the recording from her own enhanced Purah Pad as she noted a few scribbles on the side before returning to Link.

“You have been a very good test subject, Linky. This experiment was a success,” she said, still calm yet obviously pleased as the discoveries had been aplenty here. Link, still on his knees, merely waited for her to say something else, to command him once more as Purah did notice that shift in temperament. “I want you to go to sleep and when you wake to return to your normal self. However, this is but the first experiment of many when it comes to the Gerudo seduction dance, so when I do summon you back I want you to get back here as soon as possible, okay?”

Link did as she told, finding his way to a bed as he slept and dreamt of her dance and of Purah's loveliness. As stated, his normal behavior was restored and he continued his adventures the very next day and yet a cycle would eventually set itself up as Purah did follow through with what she said: more testing and experiments needed to be done. Without the oil, partial oil around her navel, in close proximity at first, multiple times a day, once every week, the list went on as she wanted to analyze, catalog and do all she could to understand this most fascinating phenomenon. As for Link, he would be her test subject and eventually fall further and further under her sway as Purah's dance went on to haunt and occupy his brain...

And it would stay there, now and forever.

Description
*THERE IS A STORY BELOW THE DESCRIPTION*

Tears of the Kingdom is just so much fun.

There is a lot to love in this game, from the width and depth of the map and gameplay to small details. One thing that fans definitely loved, however, was Purah's new grown design. She has fascinated a large amount of people for good reasons and myself as well as my friend GAZZRR went on to draw her in this sumptuous outfit. With them being more than okay using their illustrations as inspiration for stories, I went on to do just that and wrote a small thingy to accompany it.

If you like GAZZRR's work, do know they take commissions Commissions Open! Infinite Slots!Hi everyone! My commissions have opened once more! Infinite slots so get as many as you'd like!HOW TO GET ONE: 1. contact me via note or send me a chat message! Or add me on discord and message me there! GAZZR#6008 2. Provide visual references. If you don't have a reference then a text description will do, but the commission will cost 50% extra.3. After I accept, I will provide a Paypal link or invoice 4. Once you pay, I'll schedule your commission for a future date. Turnaround time should be around 2 weeks!Need your commission faster than that? I can complete it within 48 hours for double of the price!Additional Notes:-These prices stack per character, 2 full color characters are 70€, for instance-Headshots are half the pricePrices:Flat Colour (~21.60 USD):,Full Shading (~38 USD):,Comic Page (~65 USD):,10 Second Animation (Starts at ~216.60 USD):,Thank you for your support! Please send me a message if you're interested! Oh! and any commission that features one of my characters gets a 25% discount ;3 and also got a Patreon www.patreon.com/gazzrr/posts

And while I do not take commissions myself, I do also have a Patreon too www.patreon.com/incredibleintr…

Now why is she dressed like that? Read on and find out!

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PURAH'S EXPERIMENT

“Linky, could you come here please?”

Purah was known and even renowned as a certifiable genius. Hailing from the Sheikah tribe, she had studied many of their own ancient technologies and even learned quite a bit from the Zonai ones. This put her on a certain pedestal that she humbly accepted, though that did lend her more than enough credence to pursue her own hypothesis, theories and other observations all across Hyrule. To be visited by Purah meant to possibly witness new technologies like the Purah Pad, the Sky Towers and many other incredible sights and trinkets, which meant that many if not all across the entire kingdom collaborated with her. More than that, some even went directly to her to elucidate mysteries from their own ancestry and past as she was multidisciplinary prodigy.

Engineering, programming, archaeology, the limits of what she could achieve certainly were nebulous to all as the Ritos, Zoras, Gorons and Gerudos were all in awe of her achievements. With her own team getting bigger and bigger by the day, she had been at the heart of rebuilding Hyrule after Calamity Ganon and the Upheaveal, appointed there by Zelda herself. However, she could also become utterly passionate about one project over others, her calm demeanor betraying a very fixated point-of-view as this current experiment required someone of a certain determination, mental strength and who might be in for a potential...reward.

“Come inside my laboratory. This is meant to be private,” Purah said as she had called him upon his Purah Pad, building another to stay in touch with the champion himself. A man of few if any words, he nevertheless would arrive soon given the teleportation technology built in the devices themselves. Right now, she had been given ancient tablets from the Gerudos themselves, Riju granting her the opportunity to build back ancient history and reveal secrets from the past of her own tribe. This, alongside a few gifts, had made Purah rather intrigued as one particular element retained her own attention: the Gerudo seduction dance. “Do close the door behind you when you get there.”

Back in the days, the Gerudos had not as much trouble getting voes to their side as they could employ a secret technique which made courting another a breeze. This was a particular performance which employed the midsection, a belly dance if one could call it such, alongside a special oil that was made with sundelion seeds. The actual dance was taught by text that had to be deciphered, but her genius made it possible for her to not only understand but replicate it somehow as she wanted to test it...and none deserved to see it more than Link himself. She could try with Robbie or any subordinate but, frankly, someone like the champion himself would befit the task more.

When Link did enter, what greeted him was the sight of Purah at her perfect age and appearance, something she managed to obtain through painstaking research...dressed not unlike a mixture of Sheikah and Gerudo. Pantaloons of red adorned with gold, a section of the deepest blue went on to hug her hips and waist, her midriff there for all to see as a mixture of top and corset struggled to contain her chest. She was a sight to behold as Link was a bit surprised at first, observing Purah while diligently closing the door behind him as she asked. Taking the initiative was primordial for the technique to work as Purah wanted at first to test this in optimal conditions, which made his actual arrival perfectly-timed as she had just finished oiling her belly.

“Thank you Link. Now just look at me for a moment,” Purah said as she moved her hands behind her head, removing her arms from possible obstruction to her midsection as she went on to sway her hips left and right. A pendulum motion just as explained in the tablets. It seemed simple enough, her body in her prime certainly one that could be described as alluring as she glanced at Link to observe his reaction. He was certainly astonished, a touch confused, yet his eyes did follow the pattern of her stomach despite her not asking specifically for him to do so. “The subject is indeed drawn to my midsection, the oil doing its work. Whether it be the lower belly, the entire abdomen or perhaps my navel is yet to be determined, but an impulse to admire can be noticed upon the spectator.”

To her this was indeed but an experiment, but Link saw this differently as while he had seen many gorgeous women in his adventures, none had even offered something as implicitly sensual to him before. For Purah of all people to do this was puzzling, yet there was indeed something impossibly appealing to her midriff as her own observations spoken aloud unwittingly made him focus on it all. The slight glistening effect, that shine upon her belly made it look sumptuous as it swung a little with an easy pattern to latch onto. Left and right. Left and right. Left...and...right...

“You are doing good, Link. The more you look, the better the results shall be for you and I. Proceed along,” Purah said, her voice still somewhat neutral as for her there was indeed seduction, but far more science to this as this was purely research. She changed her pendulum motion a little as she began to suck in her belly and push it out gently, creating undulations all the while she continued the pendulum effect. Her flesh rippled, the oil making her stomach shine briefly at specific intervals as stipulated in the tablets, her practice paying off. “It seems that no matter the strength and personality of the subject, the dance penetrate defenses and allow for fascination to seep in. An obvious enjoyment can be seen as the subject seems to suggest that they cannot look away now.”

Again, that wording sneaked its way inside Link's mind to ensure that his own seduction, his hypnosis, was getting stronger. That belly was akin to a polished gem made of flesh, Purah indeed becoming more beautiful by the second, though it was really her midsection that put him in awe and lethargy. This was a strange sensation, yet far from unpleasant as a smile indeed creep up on his features, her navel looking deep and round, her flesh smooth and luscious and the motions so easy to get lost into that it happened near-naturally. The fact that Purah was a friend and a trusted ally certainly did not help in him even attempting to resist as Link was beginning to get lost in this experiment of hers.

“This seems indeed to be genuine and not just mere hyperbole from the texts. The Gerudo did have a most potent seduction technique back then,” Purah noted for herself, speaking aloud as she then went on to slowly spin her hips, her stance changing as her hands went to frame her waist now. The occasional flutter from her midsection went on to heighten the visual delight projected upon her test subject as circles were performed for him to witness. “The subject is saying nothing, though this is certainly normal for them, yet right now they seem very receptive to watch and listen...perhaps even obey as a trance is being built. The slight dull gaze, the fixation on my body and the willingness to set aside everything else seems to put more weight upon that theory.”

The unwitting induction from Purah only served to make Link cooperate despite himself. The lab in all its messiness began to fade away, leaving only the Sheikah scientist to witness. This was no problem as her loveliness only grew, Link ensorcelled by her own appeal as her glistening, shining and sparkling belly only accentuated itself furthermore. Every square inches of her flesh seemed a delight to behold, sending slight vertigo and yet also euphoria to his own brain as he was indeed obsessed with her body and her dance right now. He had never seen anything like this in his long life as he smiled further unbeknownst to him, a sign that he was indeed entranced.

“Let us test that theory of mine with but the simplest of command,” Purah began to say as her hip circle went on to get a bit faster, a tough tighter as she sacrificed width in favor of speed. Still did it stretch her taut belly as one of her hand freed itself from that position, beckoning for him with a single finger to add a gestural component to what she was about to say. “Come closer, Linky. I wish to see the effects of this dance in nearer proximity.”

He obeyed, for he did want to please her...but also to have a better view. His steps were awkward, heavy, yet charged with a certain vigor as the idea to not do as she asked seemed simply impossible to process. She wanted him to do so and as he did get closer, his view was even better as the belly seemed to almost pulsate, the oil amplifying its power tenfold as his own eyes turned from dull to projecting colorful circles much like her hips, that of white, deep blue and red. This made his spirit seem to abandon any idea to even resist as he drooled just a touch from all this stimulation.

“Most interesting. The magic of this ritual translates in colors as this is most assuredly a form not only of seduction, but hypnosis,” Purah continued as her hip circles became tighter, faster until eventually it nearly turned into waist gyrations. Her hands returned to behind her head to remove themselves as possible obstacles as she looked at Link in all his dazed glory. To see him so helpless was definitely a first, something she took note of. “Further testing is required to understand the extent of my power and control. Get on your knees before me, if you please.”

All strength faded away from Link as he complied and this gave him an even better view from Purah's own midriff. The way it swung, undulated and stretched was making him complacent and blissful, unable to think of anything else. There was might and authority to all of this, an aura of charisma that granted Purah control over him as it actually felt better and better not only the longer he stared...but also when he did as she told. It was hard to describe, possibly due to his difficulty in thinking straight, but nonetheless his was the privilege of gazing deeply at this dance of hers.

“Quite fascinating. Even someone as strong and reliable as the champion is unable to object to this demand of mine. It seems my power over him and the situation is greater than I thought,” Purah said as she then went on to approach him and went for shimmies, rapid pumping motions up and down from her hips so as to make her midriff jiggle and to overwhelm Link in the process. “How would the subject react if I were to get closer and push for one of the strongest components of this performance? Let us see.”

This certainly did overpower and overwhelm him as Link felt that the entire world was spinning, coated in her colors as Purah could not be more beautiful, commanding and hypnotic as right now. This ancient technique had indeed claimed his entire resolve, self-control and will as that belly figuratively and literally grew before his eyes. An illusion, a twist in perception which made it clear that her belly was gorgeous, irresistible and certainly far mightier than he as Link swayed in place, her midriff but inches from his face as to say he was helpless would be an understatement.

“My stamina is not what it once was as I shall cease for now, but the data here is most exciting,” Purah went on to say as her shimmies went on to slow down until her belly ceased all motions. The dance was over, but not its effects as Link drooled and softly cooed while gazing at this sublime part of the Sheikah's body as she observed and then remembered a small blurb near the end of the final tablet. “Ah, I see. I suppose a reward ought be granted for your collaboration. Your adoration towards my midsection must be at its peak...so perhaps I can grant you a single kiss to it if only to indulge this moment and get further data.”

This was not said in vain as Link approached his lips to her own abdomen and to say that he was enamored would be underselling it. There was tenderness at first, then passion as his tongue went on to lick and spin inside her navel. His nose buried upon her flesh as the aroma of the oil combined with Purah's natural flavor and slight sweat became akin to a drug to his senses. It was a long, most assuredly intoxicated kind of smooch as Purah did not feel the usual kind of tickling from her belly flesh as she expected.

“A fervent passion but also protection from undesired drawbacks from such a touch. The oil and dance do have their own mysteries still,” Purah said as Link continued to indulge and adore her belly. She ignored it for a moment, the small moans and the sighs of delight but a side-effect to be noted down for her as she returned to reality as Link was getting a little too much into it. “You can stop the kiss now. That is enough.”

Link obeyed, unable to do anything else as Purah and her belly dominated his world-view, his cognition. Enthralled and deeply in hypnotic love with it, he could not help but stare at it as visions of her dance haunted and seduced him still. This was, all in all, a success as far as the scientist was concerned as she stopped the recording from her own enhanced Purah Pad as she noted a few scribbles on the side before returning to Link.

“You have been a very good test subject, Linky. This experiment was a success,” she said, still calm yet obviously pleased as the discoveries had been aplenty here. Link, still on his knees, merely waited for her to say something else, to command him once more as Purah did notice that shift in temperament. “I want you to go to sleep and when you wake to return to your normal self. However, this is but the first experiment of many when it comes to the Gerudo seduction dance, so when I do summon you back I want you to get back here as soon as possible, okay?”

Link did as she told, finding his way to a bed as he slept and dreamt of her dance and of Purah's loveliness. As stated, his normal behavior was restored and he continued his adventures the very next day and yet a cycle would eventually set itself up as Purah did follow through with what she said: more testing and experiments needed to be done. Without the oil, partial oil around her navel, in close proximity at first, multiple times a day, once every week, the list went on as she wanted to analyze, catalog and do all she could to understand this most fascinating phenomenon. As for Link, he would be her test subject and eventually fall further and further under her sway as Purah's dance went on to haunt and occupy his brain...

And it would stay there, now and forever.