B PRELUDE /B
I Ganondorf Dragmire was standing
before the King of Hyrule with an unfamiliar glint in his eye. It was
hard to describe his expression. It was a fake and foreign smile; one
that was looking to decieve and please. His eyes flashed with
malevolence and greed as he continued to talk with the King about
their pending alliance. Zelda was frustrated with her mother and
father, for they did not seem to understand that this man sadisticly
wished harm upon them. Princess Zelda of Hyrule saw prophecies in her
dreams, and her most recent one was bothering her. Darkness and evil
swarmed around Hyrule until a beam of light shot out of the forest
and a Kokiri boy with an emerald and a fairy appeared. Zelda was
almost one-hundred percent sure that this man represented the evil in
her prophetic dreams. The only one who actually believed her was her
Sheikah guardian and friend, Impa. The Sheikah were an
ancient race of warriors. They were sworn protectors of the Hyrule
royal family. The Sheikah kept to themselves and the shadows, never
being noticed unless they wished to be. However, this grand race was
rapidly disappearing. Impa was one of the last remaining, and she
herself did not know where the remainder of her people hid. With
Hyrule being at peace, there was hardly any need for them at all.
After all, they were warriors born of the warrior spirit. Sitting
around made them understandably restless. Princess Zelda and
Impa had both been have a very powerful premonition of danger ever
since King Ganondorf of the Gerudo Clan from the West. Something bad
was going to happen, and it was going to happen all too soon.
Princess Zelda's life was about to change forever, and they both knew
it.