There was five minutes left before the shop would close, to get dinner or go hungry for the night

There was five minutes left before the shop would close, to get dinner or go hungry for the night. Vaati began inching his hand towards the loaf of bread, he stopped suddenly.

"So boy you gonna buy something or not, because I'm closing" said the shopkeeper.

"You said you don't close till six o'clock" the boy argued back.

"Fine fine have it your way, but you only have two minutes, so be quick."

Using his sorcerer powers Vaati started a fire inside the bakers shop.

"Excuse me sir."

"What!"

"Should that be happening" said Vaati pointing to the door leading to the back of his shop. The man turned to see flames destroying tomorrow's stock. The man rushed into the room with a cloth trying to put it out with no success Vaati used his opportunity and stole as many loaves of bread as he could fit in his cloak then bolted out the door.

"Thief" cried the man from the shop but Vaati didn't care he had what he needed and nothing much else would matter for a few days till he had to rob the next place.

As Vaati was running he noticed a blockage up ahead, he immediately slowed down knowing he would look suspicious if there were guards about. He made his way through the crowd until he reached the front, where he discovered that thieves had successfully robbed the castle. Vaati realised he wouldn't get through without being caught and it wasn't everyday kids carried around bunches of bread loathes. With no other options he was forced to go through the alleyways. Vaati tried all of the paths he knew could take him to his hideout but every one of them had soldiers guarding it. As Vaati was going around one corner he failed to notice that the soldiers were waiting right at the bend and he bumped right into him.

"Hey watch it kid, what's a kid like you doing round ere anyway."

"Mayaps he was hidin something from the guys on the main street."

"Well why don't we give him a search."

The two men turned around to find Vaati halfway down the alley he had come from,

"Get him" one yelled and they both ran off in chase. Vaati was fast, a lot faster than the two men he was running from and he should have gotten away… unfortunately he ran into a dead end. He spun around but the soldiers had already come around the corner leaving him trapped.

"Got you now kid" said the one on the left.

"I didn't want it to be the end for you both" said Vaati. "But you brought it upon yourselves.

The two guards burst out laughing. "So it's the end for us eh" said the other one struggling to contain his laughing. "And how do you plan to do that, magic" he said sarcastically.

Vaati chuckled "how ironic" and then his hands started to glow.

The guards started to panic "What the hell this kid is like twelve years old."

As Vaati gathered energy the wind started to pick up, small little bursts at first but soon becoming a huge gale and then he pulled his hands up let loose two bolts of lightning one from each hand into the awestruck soldiers killing both of them instantly. Then he collapsed to his knees, his power had been drained significantly. His head ached but he managed to get up and limp to his house which was a tent that he had found in Hyrule field one day most likely from a group of moblins. Inside there was a shelf with multiple books on gods, legends and powers like the triforce which he knew were kept by the princess, Ganondorf and the hero of time. In the centre was a circle made up of odd sized stones for a fireplace on the right was a crate where he kept his food and supplies and on the left was his bed. He put his bread in the crate keeping some for himself then he pulled out one of his books and read.

As Vaati's eyes slowly opened he could feel the suns warmth coming into the tent. He got dressed and headed out into castle town as usual it was bustling with people even this early in the morning. He walked down the road to a large building where Vaati spent the majority of his time, the library. He walked through the large double doors only pushing one open, and letting it shut behind him. The library was always so cold that was one thing Vaati could never figure out, he made his way to the fifth isle and began searching for books that sparked his interest, which was usually tales of adventure and epic battles. As he was browsing he saw a book labelled The Great Wind Mages, curious he pulled it from the shelf and opened to the first page.

"Long ago in ancient Hyrule there was a race of beings called the Itaavus, they were a forest dwelling people with light purple hair, pale skin and bright red eyes." Vaati read that first paragraph over and over.

"Me… one of theses… Itaavus." Vaati said shocked he looked down at the book and continued to read eager to know more about his race.

"The Itaavus were also commonly referred to as Wind Mages because of their innate ability to control wind. As their power began to grow so did there ability with the wind and soon they could harness it to move rain clouds, summon and banish tornados, move a ship hundreds of kilometres in minutes, levitate themselves and objects and even teleport great distances. Fortunately they believed in order and peace and never used their powers for evil. But one day a Itaavus called Vaati disobeyed there orders and started destroying villages and kidnapping beautiful young ladies, for defying their orders he was sentenced to death but before he could be captured he sailed across the sea and said he was looking for the golden power.

Vaati could not believe his eyes him a wind Mage. But his revelation was interrupted by voices to his left he turned and saw the baker holding a serrated knife.