Disclaimer: I don't own Zelda, and I'm not making any money so don't sue me! -.-;
On with the story…
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Naboroo gazed out her window at the steadily setting sun. Desert sunsets are truly one of the greatest things a person can witness in all of Hyrule, or so the Gerudo women believed. It was the only time the Haunted Wastelands were ever lit up, sure, they did get light during the daytime, but not like this. Now, they were full of orange and red and yellow hues, so bright that one could look on for what seemed hours and still notice different patterns in the light and the endless dunes.
Naboroo sighed, it was the most beautiful time of day, but something was missing, something wasn't right. She looked down onto the rest of the fortress. The guards were just finishing changing their posts, and the remainder of the women were slipping inside. Everything was going just as it always did, soon it would be dark, and the cry of the wolfos would echo out, telling all the creatures of Hyrule that night was finally here.
But even when that cry did ring out through the desert, Naboroo was still not asleep, something was wrong, and she still couldn't put her finger on it. She got a chill down her spine, despite the warm desert air, she immediately was fully aware, she only got chills like that when something was watching, and wasn't supposed to be there.
Her attention was drawn straight to the Wasteland; something was standing on one of the dunes.
"What the…" She said to herself.
Naturally, there was no reply, but the thing on the dune, remained stationary. Naboroo blinked and stared at it again, it was white and appeared to be a small child in a flowing gown.
"What is that…?"
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Note: Yeah, I know it's odd * twilight zone music * but still, give it a chance, I might even continue it if you guys like it. ^-^
On with the story…
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Naboroo gazed out her window at the steadily setting sun. Desert sunsets are truly one of the greatest things a person can witness in all of Hyrule, or so the Gerudo women believed. It was the only time the Haunted Wastelands were ever lit up, sure, they did get light during the daytime, but not like this. Now, they were full of orange and red and yellow hues, so bright that one could look on for what seemed hours and still notice different patterns in the light and the endless dunes.
Naboroo sighed, it was the most beautiful time of day, but something was missing, something wasn't right. She looked down onto the rest of the fortress. The guards were just finishing changing their posts, and the remainder of the women were slipping inside. Everything was going just as it always did, soon it would be dark, and the cry of the wolfos would echo out, telling all the creatures of Hyrule that night was finally here.
But even when that cry did ring out through the desert, Naboroo was still not asleep, something was wrong, and she still couldn't put her finger on it. She got a chill down her spine, despite the warm desert air, she immediately was fully aware, she only got chills like that when something was watching, and wasn't supposed to be there.
Her attention was drawn straight to the Wasteland; something was standing on one of the dunes.
"What the…" She said to herself.
Naturally, there was no reply, but the thing on the dune, remained stationary. Naboroo blinked and stared at it again, it was white and appeared to be a small child in a flowing gown.
"What is that…?"
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Note: Yeah, I know it's odd * twilight zone music * but still, give it a chance, I might even continue it if you guys like it. ^-^