Yup, this is just another one shot in between new chapters. I don't own Zelda.

Link POV

As I walk slowly up to the Master Sword, I ponder over everything about my life that blade had changed. One by one, all of my friends were gone. First Zelda, then Saria. Those two were so important to me. Saria was my first friend. Zelda, was the only reason I bothered with saving Hyrule.

Then destiny claimed Darunia and Ruto. Darunia was my sworn brother and leader of the Gorons. When they were in peril, I had to help them. I was hoping to talk to him, but fate pulled him out of my life as well. Then Ruto. She did get a little carried away, but how can I blame her? She hadn't seen me in seven years. If she hadn't been snatched away by duty, and I didn't have to save Hyrule, I'd stay with her. Maybe when Ganondorf has been purged away, I can stay with her.

Then Impa and Nabbooru were taken away by fate and Twinrova, respectivley. I didn't really know either of them, but they're my friends. Now that I think about it, all of my friends are gone because of Ganondorf. Impa I only saw twice, but the first time I met her, she showed me sword skills that have since saved my life. Nabbroou and I had an agreement: I retrive the Silver Gauntlets and she would cause Ganondorf's minions havoc. Now with Nabbroou gone, I'll be lucky if Malon isn't the sage of sprit.

Sheik is the only friend I've made who appeared after Ganondorf took over. He's fairly mysterious. Once Ganondorf is disposed of, I'll ask him where he was seven years ago. I pause at the pedstal of the blade of evil's bane. Every time I cut a servant of Ganondorf's down with it, do I cut a bit of my soul away?

I step up to the blade. That acursed blade that's my destiny. I grasp the hilt. I feel power coursing through the blade. To be truthful, I savor the moment. I pull the Master Sword from the pestal.

I'm ready to right more wrongs.

Well, that's it! Please reveiw!