Theme One: Introduction
Link reached out and firmly grasped the hilt of the Four Sword. Zelda was gone. Who cared about the consequences of drawing the weapon from its pedestal?
"Four Sword, lend me your power!" He shouted, pulling the enchanted blade out.
A bright light erupted from the sword, blinding the boy temporarily. His vision slowly returned as the glow dimmed, allowing him to see three identical copies of him standing by his side.
"Th-this is…" He stammered.
"That legend." The blue clothed duplicate with the narrowed eyes murmured, mostly to himself…
"'The one who pulls out the sword, his body shall be four.'" The boy with the red tunic and hat quoted.
Looking down at himself, the one dressed in purple smirked slightly. "So it was true…"