PROLOGUE
Panting helplessly, the small Kokiri hobbled across the blazing hot plains of Sazyria. The sky above was scorched a thick blood red from the intense heat, and the sand dunes below glistened like gold. Two suns circled above the desert menacingly in unison, glowing hotly upon the arid land. Link fell to the ground in defeat of the overwhelming temperature, surrendering his last breaths to whisper a final prayer. "My beloved . . ." He began quietly. He lied their solemnly on his back with this hands on his heart, closing his eyes from the intense light shining from above. His muddy blonde hair was rough and un kept, and its length extended below his shoulders. He wore a faded red tunic, equipped with a thick leather waist band that held his pouches. His thin white leggings were torn, and had been tucked deep into his tall heavy boots, which met in length to his knees. There he lied, completely inert . . . awaiting death to come swiftly.
Panting helplessly, the small Kokiri hobbled across the blazing hot plains of Sazyria. The sky above was scorched a thick blood red from the intense heat, and the sand dunes below glistened like gold. Two suns circled above the desert menacingly in unison, glowing hotly upon the arid land. Link fell to the ground in defeat of the overwhelming temperature, surrendering his last breaths to whisper a final prayer. "My beloved . . ." He began quietly. He lied their solemnly on his back with this hands on his heart, closing his eyes from the intense light shining from above. His muddy blonde hair was rough and un kept, and its length extended below his shoulders. He wore a faded red tunic, equipped with a thick leather waist band that held his pouches. His thin white leggings were torn, and had been tucked deep into his tall heavy boots, which met in length to his knees. There he lied, completely inert . . . awaiting death to come swiftly.