Hello everyone. It's been a while. I would like to first thank everyone for their kind reviews of Of Love and Flowers, a naruto fanfic. Each review was read and made me blush, but anyway I have decided to start a humongous project that might upset some and intrigue others. In my own pitiful way, for my own pitiful enjoyment, in the small amount of time that I am not working, I am going to go through the Zelda games. Starting with the very first The Legend of Zelda. Now this has probably already been done a thousand and one times but I would like to give it a go, putting in and ultimately taking out some of the happenings of the Zelda world. Ultimately sharing my view of each game.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, not even the OC's and other little things that no one remembers. This is all for fun without profit.
"Help!"
"Help!"
"Help!"
The cry of a woman rang strong within the shadows of Links dreams. This was not the first time he had had such a dream but the voice was the loudest it had ever been; the scream sounding more terrified and desperate. It was as if through out the nights who ever was calling him was becoming more frantic, like if he did not act the end of the world would swiftly come down and destroy everything. Not the most pleasant thing to fill the dark hours but seeing as nothing had happened yet other then that one word being repeated over and over Link found no great will to do anything. For all he knew it could be just one of the fairies calling out because it got caught in a bush or something.
"Please Link you must help save the world," The voice's plead broke through Links inane inner monologue. Adding a sentence to the dream sequence was something new and startling. Especially since his name was included. How strange.
"Help!"
"Help!"
"Help!"
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Awakening with a start Link stared down at his drooled on pillow. That was the strangest dream yet. Sure he was still encased in darkness while some female asked for help but this time she had actually asked him for help. Crossing out his excuse of fairies using their power to communicate with each other, in fact if he remembered correctly when he was younger he once had one of those dreams where a fairy had taken control and had him dream of nothing but Deku nuts until he gave an offering of them to the pesky imps.
Shaking his head Link sat up, a hand automatically going to his blonde hair to try and tame the sleep tousled locks. It was in this dazed state that Link heard his mother's voice shout up the stairs, "Link if you are up come take this basket to your grandmother's house." Eyes widening and a cold shiver running down his spine at those words quickly woke Link up from his still half asleep state. Throwing on a pair of leggings and tunic, while grabbing his hat, boots, and belt Link quickly rushed out of the house through a fast, "Sorry mom have to go save the world," over his shoulder.
It wasn't that he didn't love his grandmother, in fact that was where he would go to hide when his mother was in a temper, it was just the fact that his grandmother loved to talk and talk and talk. She would choose one topic and end up on a totally different one before ending her sentence. As fun as that could be at times his grandmother was getting a bit senile and while she would babble about the same thing over and over again. The fact that the old woman still though he was a young boy of ten didn't help the matter any either.
Nope if there was a choice between heading out into the unknown, battling evil and saving damsels in distress or going to see his grandmother with a picnic basket full of vegetables. Well the damsel wouldn't be in distress for very long.
Standing at the edge of the village Link stood at an impasse. Should he really follow what some dream implored him to do and go save the world or hide out with Saria and Mido before going home to his enraged mother. Such a hard decision and both equally as dangerous as the next.
"If you are going to go on an adventure you are going to need more then that."