Triforce

Prologue

The mark on the back of my hand had always bugged me. I tried my best to ignore it, but it haunted my sleep every night, and plagued my thoughts every day. Saria and the other Kokiri tried everything in their will power to ease my pain, but failed every time. I didn't know what it was, but I had had a feeling in my heart that someone in the forest did, and that when the time was right, they'd come and tell me. But it wasn't until I returned home from my adventure in Termina that I found out everything. I was the wielder of courage, a segment of Hyrule's most treasured Triforce. At first I thought it was just an insignia, but I was told by the Great Deku tree that it was more than just a symbol. The Triforce makes up Hyrule. It was a relic left in our world by the goddesses after they had created it. And he who was chosen by them would have a part of the Triforce's power inside him, and they'd be able to do great things. And with the help of Princess Zelda, I did do a great thing. I saved every dimension from a terrible fate. But I almost destroyed them all doing it... I'm going to delve deep into the depths of my mind and tell this story to my people. I will write every last word down on parchment, so I can share with the world, the Legend of Zelda.