Disclaimer: I don't own the Zelda world. So don't sue
It has been 60 years since the young boy named Link, a small boy from the island of Outset, in the very corner of the great sea, conquered all evil, and sealed the evil one away. for now.
A calm breeze blew over the tiny island. Seagulls were flying everywhere, and you could see people walking around the island, doing their daily chores.
A young man, by the name of Liam, the grandson of the warrior Link, was sleeping in a small brown rickety hut, adorned with decorations.
Liam was almost awake. He could hear the noise of his grandfather preparing breakfast for him and his younger brother.
Liam was a young man by the age of 14. He had a mess of dirty blonde hair, and was somewhat muscular, but also limber, (perhaps from helping his grandfather around the island).
"Liam!" "Liam!" his grandfather yelled
Liam jumped out of bed almost instantly
Liam walked down the stairs, to see his grandfather and brother already eating.
His grandfather had grown old, and was losing his strength fast. Liam helped him out often, but Link hated to admit that he was old.
"Liam, you're going to have to get up earlier than that, one day you're going to have a lot of responsibility, and I'm not gonna be there to wake your lazy ass up, understand?" Liam nodded his head.
"Yeah big brother, listen to grandpa."
His little brother wanted to be just like his wise grandfather, and often copied what he said.
"Shut up little twit!" Liam was fully awake, and pissed off at his brother.
"Liam! Don't call your little brother names!"
"Yeah, don't call me names" His annoying little brother snapped back, but Liam returned the favor with a vulgar look.
"Now get on your green outfit, I have something to show you. Oh, and bring the family shield."
Liam groaned, and slowly walked upstairs. He took his green clothes out of his messy closet. His room was very small and very empty as well. He got his clothes on and went to the green wreathe where the sacred family shield hung on the wall.
He slowly took it and examined it. "What's so important about some dumb old shield?" Liam was missing the fact that the shield he was holding was once wielded by the hero of time almost 200 years ago.
He walked slowly down the stairs.
"Liam meet me at the training hut when you're ready." Liam nodded. He walked out of the tiny hut and went to the mailbox. A letter was inside.
The letter read: ONE TIME OFFER! COME DOWN THE CHU JELLY SHOP IN WINDFALL AND GET 5 POTIONS FOR THE PRICE OF 2!! THIS OFFER ONLY LASTS THREE DAYS! COME ON DOWN!!
Signed, Zillian the potion maker
He groaned and murmured "Junk." He walked down the small dirt path, greeting neighbors as he went. Until he got to a large house with a sign out front that was bright red that read, Training Hut. Liam walked inside; the door creaked upon his entry.
He saw his grandfather holding a sword in the corner.
"Liam, I feel this is the time when you should take on the sword, and use it against evil, as I did so many years ago. But I must warn you, if you do not use this sword to cast down evil, it will turn against you, and eventually destroy you.
Also, do not let this fall in the wrong hands, even though it will turn against them, the evil being can still use the awesome power of this sword to dissemble the world around us."
Link handed his grandson the sword. It was an average size sword with a little inscription on the blade, it was in a different language, and it read: The gods, Din, Faroe, and Nayru shall bless who hold this blade.
Below the inscription, it had a symbol, one that Liam has never seen before. It was three golden triangles in the formation of a pyramid.
It had an inscription on the hilt, it read: Bless the ones with the power, wisdom, and courage. He touched the three golden triangles, when he did this; they glowed with an eerie light
"What are these golden triangle things?
"Well, they are said to be from a long forgotten kingdom, one that has long been washed away by the great sea."
"This blade was said to be held in the same temple that the sword of evil's bane was held in, a temple of great power, hidden away from evil, until now"
"This is the sister sword of the sword of evil's bane, this is the Blessed sword of the gods."
It has been 60 years since the young boy named Link, a small boy from the island of Outset, in the very corner of the great sea, conquered all evil, and sealed the evil one away. for now.
A calm breeze blew over the tiny island. Seagulls were flying everywhere, and you could see people walking around the island, doing their daily chores.
A young man, by the name of Liam, the grandson of the warrior Link, was sleeping in a small brown rickety hut, adorned with decorations.
Liam was almost awake. He could hear the noise of his grandfather preparing breakfast for him and his younger brother.
Liam was a young man by the age of 14. He had a mess of dirty blonde hair, and was somewhat muscular, but also limber, (perhaps from helping his grandfather around the island).
"Liam!" "Liam!" his grandfather yelled
Liam jumped out of bed almost instantly
Liam walked down the stairs, to see his grandfather and brother already eating.
His grandfather had grown old, and was losing his strength fast. Liam helped him out often, but Link hated to admit that he was old.
"Liam, you're going to have to get up earlier than that, one day you're going to have a lot of responsibility, and I'm not gonna be there to wake your lazy ass up, understand?" Liam nodded his head.
"Yeah big brother, listen to grandpa."
His little brother wanted to be just like his wise grandfather, and often copied what he said.
"Shut up little twit!" Liam was fully awake, and pissed off at his brother.
"Liam! Don't call your little brother names!"
"Yeah, don't call me names" His annoying little brother snapped back, but Liam returned the favor with a vulgar look.
"Now get on your green outfit, I have something to show you. Oh, and bring the family shield."
Liam groaned, and slowly walked upstairs. He took his green clothes out of his messy closet. His room was very small and very empty as well. He got his clothes on and went to the green wreathe where the sacred family shield hung on the wall.
He slowly took it and examined it. "What's so important about some dumb old shield?" Liam was missing the fact that the shield he was holding was once wielded by the hero of time almost 200 years ago.
He walked slowly down the stairs.
"Liam meet me at the training hut when you're ready." Liam nodded. He walked out of the tiny hut and went to the mailbox. A letter was inside.
The letter read: ONE TIME OFFER! COME DOWN THE CHU JELLY SHOP IN WINDFALL AND GET 5 POTIONS FOR THE PRICE OF 2!! THIS OFFER ONLY LASTS THREE DAYS! COME ON DOWN!!
Signed, Zillian the potion maker
He groaned and murmured "Junk." He walked down the small dirt path, greeting neighbors as he went. Until he got to a large house with a sign out front that was bright red that read, Training Hut. Liam walked inside; the door creaked upon his entry.
He saw his grandfather holding a sword in the corner.
"Liam, I feel this is the time when you should take on the sword, and use it against evil, as I did so many years ago. But I must warn you, if you do not use this sword to cast down evil, it will turn against you, and eventually destroy you.
Also, do not let this fall in the wrong hands, even though it will turn against them, the evil being can still use the awesome power of this sword to dissemble the world around us."
Link handed his grandson the sword. It was an average size sword with a little inscription on the blade, it was in a different language, and it read: The gods, Din, Faroe, and Nayru shall bless who hold this blade.
Below the inscription, it had a symbol, one that Liam has never seen before. It was three golden triangles in the formation of a pyramid.
It had an inscription on the hilt, it read: Bless the ones with the power, wisdom, and courage. He touched the three golden triangles, when he did this; they glowed with an eerie light
"What are these golden triangle things?
"Well, they are said to be from a long forgotten kingdom, one that has long been washed away by the great sea."
"This blade was said to be held in the same temple that the sword of evil's bane was held in, a temple of great power, hidden away from evil, until now"
"This is the sister sword of the sword of evil's bane, this is the Blessed sword of the gods."