I put both hands around the hilt of the Master Sword, but this time was different. I didn't feel it struggle to stay on it's pedestal, it just released itself, as if it wanted to have me as it's master. I held it with one hand to the air, and it released a blue glow went it's full power was released making a sound that I know I have never heard in my life, but still, I feel like I've head it before.
I'm back on the pedestal on Korok Forest, the Deku Tree watching in awe as I finally hold my blade with pride. I lowered it in front of me and close my eyes.
Legend says that an ancient voice voice resonates inside it.
I wait, hoping that it's more than just a legend. That this sword is truly my partner, and that I can trust it, so I listen.
Hello, Master.
I open my eyes and look at the sword, nodding, I put it back it it's scabbard. Revali, Mifa, Daruk, Urbosa, and Zelda, they're all waiting for me to finish this. I won't disappoint them.
I won't loose this time.
Because I'm not like one hundred years ago, that I was just a Swordsman with a fancy sword. This time I'm a warrior with it's partner at his back, ready to take on whatever is thrown at us.