(NOTE: THE ONLY REASON WHY I NAMED IT, "SASUKE'S JOURNEY" IS BECAUSE I WANTED TO AVOID COPYRIGHT ISSUES OF THE ORIGINAL TITLE. DON'T WORRY... IT'S STILL WIND WAKER... BUT... EXCEPT HALF OF THE STORY TITLE IS DIFFERENT. OH, AND I'M STILL WORKING ON THE LEGEND OF AERITH: TWILIGHT PRINCESS, BUT... THE PROBLEM IS... I DON'T KNOW IF I HAVE THE FULL CAST TO THE STORY... I DON'T KNOW IF I HAVE THE CAST OF THE LEGEND OF ZELDA: SASUKE'S JOURNEY, EITHER. BUT... IT'S GOING TI TAKE A WHILE FOR ME TO GET THE CASTS FOR BOTH THE LEGEND OF AERITH: TWILIGHT PRINCESS AND THE LEGEND OF ZELDA: SASUKE'S JOURNEY, SO BE PATIENT, OKAY? ANYWAYS, PLEASE ENJOY THE STORY! I DON'T KNOW IF GANONDORF PLAYS AS HIMSELF IN THIS STORY OR IF OROCHIMARU PLAYS HIM LIKE HE DOES IN THE LEGEND OF AERITH: TWILIGHT PRINCESS. ALSO, THE REASON WHY SASUKE IS TWELVE YEARS OLD IN THIS STORY IS BECAUSE IN THE ORIGINAL GAME, TOON LINK (OR LINK) IS DESCRIBED AS A 12-YEAR-OLD BOY BECAUSE THE STORY BEGINS WITH LINK'S TWELFTH BIRTHDAY.)
Story:
This is still based on The Legend Of Zelda: The Wind Waker except a little bit similar. R&R Please.
This is but one of the legends of which the people speak... long ago, there existed a kingdom where a golden power lay hidden. It was a prosperous land blessed with green forests, tall mountains, and peace. But one day a man of great evil found the golden power and took it for himself... with its strength at his command, he spread darkness across the kingdom. But then, when all hope had died, and the hour of doom seemed at hand...a young boy clothed in blue appeared as if from nowhere. Wielding the blade of evil's bane, he sealed the dark one away and gave the land light. This boy, who traveled through time to save the land, was known as the Hero of Time. The boy's tale was passed down through generations until it became legend... but then... a day came when a fell wind began to blow across the kingdom. The great evil that all thought had been forever sealed away by the hero...once again crept forth from the depths of the earth, eager to resume its dark designs. The people believed that the Hero of Time would again come to save them. ...But the hero did not appear. Faced by an onslaught of evil, the people could do nothing but appeal to the gods. In their last hour, as doom drew nigh, they left their future in the hands of fate. What became of that kingdom...? None remain who know. The memory of the kingdom vanished, but its legend survived on the wind's breath. On a certain island, it became customary to garb boys in blue when they came of age. Clothed in the green of fields, they aspired to find heroic blades and cast down evil. The elders wished only for the youths to know courage like the hero of legend...