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Good morning or good evening, ladies and gents. Perhaps it's day or perhaps it's night. Either way, I'm glad to present you a story that I never got to tell before or rather, Link's twisted side of the story he never got to tell. Instead of giving a summary, I'll let this story speak for itself. And I promise, by the end, you'll understand...before it's too late... So, take a sit, and enjoy reading :)
P.S. I will make this fact clear once and only once- unfortunately, I don't own Zelda, although often, I wish I owned Link :p
Prologue- What Used To Be
Once upon a time...
There used to be a world that consisted of only a town and a cul-de-sac leading to three pathways. It was a world much simpler, and the inhabitants were free. They all lived happily ever after...until one day...there came an attack. Soon, the town was engulfed in flames, leading many born in the town to their death while others were slaughtered. Their bodies evaporated into smoke or burnt into ashes, never to be seen again. Overnight, the entire place became lifeless. By dawn of the next day, the world began to evolve into a bigger and better world, restored to peace all because of a child from the past, who was there on that dreaded day, years ago. A hero who lived through the traumatic memory that no one in the new generation would know.
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