That's right! Go to the Sealed Temple, and deal with that Imprisoned thing.

That's right! Laron flew down beneath the clouds, to the Sealed Temple. The Imprisoned was beginning to stir once again, and Laron could see Groose begin work on his cannon. It was cute how he thought he mattered. As the beast emerged, Laron reached down with one hand, enormous that she was, and plucked the Imprisoned from the ground, brought it to her mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp. Laron had to admit to herself, something inside her was excited for this. Dark, corrupting power flowed through Laron suddenly, and she left herself start to change. Her teeth became sharp, the teeth of a predator, and her dragon scaled became longer, darker, and sharper as well. Her body expanded out, both in size and girth, only ending when she was at least twice the size of Skyloft, with large breasts and a stomach that poked out past her waistline. The world below was so small now, so insignificant, and yet Laron couldn't stop thinking about not just ruling over it, but dominating it. After all, she was the most perfect thing to every exist! She knew that now, with that dark power coursing through her veins.