This is my first ever Fanfiction, so do not be surprised if there are many flaws. The best way to get good at something is to fail many times at it and learn from their mistakes, so please give me advice on improving my writing. This Fanfiction is based off of The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time, although some parts of my story may not cooperate with the timeline and the storyline of the original game.
*EDIT* I have reformatted the chapters so that they are easier to read, because when I upload my files they become unformatted. It won't let me indent, so yeah -.-
I do not own Zelda, it is owned rightfully by Nintendo.
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CHAPTER 1; PRELUDE
Link sat on an ancient stone wall in mid-Hyrule Field, peering into the evening blue as he played his ocarina, thinking of all of that he has seen -- All the lives that had been taken away from war, all of the demons that had chased him in the past, and those who had been snatched away from the claws of poverty.
He imagined Zelda sitting next to him, smiling and looking at Hyrule's vast landmass with him. For a second he looked to see if she was there, only to be disappointed. Link stood up and prepared to leave, first taking an omniscient view of the land that he knew so well and had called home for his 17 years of life.
His eyes gazed with iris' of ice and stone. He savored the winds that blew against him; Seeming to cleanse both his thoughts and his soul. Finally he turned away, heading towards the dense and forgotten forests.
Upon arriving to a clearing, he pulled out his bag and set up a camp.
Link sat on a rock next to his fire, thinking of the people he had known in the past. He remembered his adventures with Navi, and more painfully, his love for Zelda. He went through this process every night, screaming their names in his head, desiring so strongly to speak to them.
As the hours went by, he finally drifted off to sleep. He had a vivid dream of saying his goodbye to The Princess of Hyrule, Zelda.
The rain was pouring heavily in Hyrule, and the wind blew so that the dust disorientated their vision. Lightning cracked the sky, and thunder blew the minds of those in the land away. He recalled holding her hand, slowly pulling back, with a fire in his stomach, and a tear in her eye. Link wondered if he would ever see her again, and he wondered if Zelda ever thinks about him....
