I know that I haven't been posting new chapters in a long while, and I am so sorry for that. I know that the predecessor story was really loved, and I know that many of you readers have been asking me to post a new chapter for "A Testament of Time." Now, I am back with a really short chapter, and to be honest, I do not know when I will be able to post another. I'm not like most writers that promise their readers that they will update the story weekly, bi-weekly, or even monthly, and I'm not the type to give my readers false hope by doing that. There are so many things that I have to do in my personal life that causes me to post things in a while, but that does not mean that I didn't forget any of you, readers.
Chapter 1: The Calling
It's been a week since Link had heard the feminine voice, and now things were much worse. Nightmares plague his sleep and voices whisper in his ears during the day. He hasn't had such dreams, well nightmares in his case, since his calling about a year ago. Zelda quietly tends to the pumpkin patch while observing Link practice one of Hylia's advanced sealing magics not far from where she is. Ever since the Triforce left the confines of his body, the artifact had mysteriously awakened his magical side as the side effect of leaving him. While he does know how to use the basic of light magic, he was more proficient in Seal and Binding magic due to sealing the Imprisoned thrice. Suddenly, the back of his right hand begins to flare up. Link lets out a cry of pain as he lets the sword he is holding in his right-hand drop to the ground. The remains of the pumpkin clearly did not matter over his own well being as Zelda quickly rushes over to Link not caring about anything else at the moment beside him. The pain of his hand is now dull, but it has left his hand feeling numb. The two of them examine his hand as the mark of the Triforce glows ever so faintly. Zelda holds his hand tighter and then looks at him in the eyes.
"Link, I… There is something that I must tell you. It is about the nightmares we both been having," Link looks at her, his lips pressing into a thin line.
"How did you know?"
"I am the Goddess reborn. While I may not have my divine form, I still retain most of my powers."
Link sighs, "Well, it is no use to get upset over this now. So, what about these nightmares?"
Zelda begins to proceed with the explanation and Link dares not to interrupt her, "These nightmares are actually vision we're seeing in the far and distant future. The curse that Demise has spoken of between the three of us, well, one of his reincarnations exceeds a far greater power beyond what it was originally supposed to be. For now, his reincarnation is being held back by my bloodline descendant.
"I know that it is too much to ask for, but…," Zelda bows to him in a pleading manner, "I beg of you. Please, save that future from Demise's wrath."
Minish Cap
He was exhausted. The princess was exhausted. If they are tired, then why isn't everyone tired like they were. Sadly, logic doesn't apply to everyone. Link sighs, clearly trying to fend off an oncoming migraine from the lack of sleep from last week. Link was so tired that he barely paid any attention to his surroundings. When he finally did pay attention, it was already too late as the Picori Blade was pulled out of its pedestal, and a bright light suddenly engulfed him. When the light faded away, Link was no longer there and neither was the Picori Blade.
Four Swords
"This is possibly the worst idea that Zelda has ever come up with, yet here I am, at the very site where that one-eyed demon is sealed," Not only is that the only problem, his body seems to be doing something that he is not entirely happy to do. However, what he did not expect is the bright light after he pulled the Four Swords from the sealed pedestal.
"The universe really hates us!" the four Links shouted before their conscious slipped into nothingness.
Ocarina of Time
A vast clear blue sky brightly illuminates as far as the naked eye could see. Not a single lush of green could be seen all around, only an expanse of blue and two people standing face to face with each other. One of them, the young woman, plays a sweet melody on a dark blue ocarina. As the song is playing, the other person's, a young man, body is lifted into the "sky" disappearing into a beam of light, taking him to who knows where. When the young man vanished from the area, the ocarina, in the young woman's hand, also disappeared with the young man clad in a green tunic.
"May the Goddesses protect you," she whispers into the air.
Breath of the Wild
His finger twitches ever so slightly, but it quickly ceases its movements. An old man quietly walks to where the slumbering Hylian lays. His weary old eyes show many tales of sadness and pain.
"It is good to see you again, Link," the old man greets the sleeping Hylian with forlorn.
"Even though I am in this… state," He releases a shaky breath: "I'm sorry for not visiting during your early years of restoration.
"I just want you to know that despite all that has happened I am thankful that you've protected my daughter until the bitter end. Though the restoration will rob you of your memories, I have no doubts that this time you will be able to defeat the calamity."
The mysterious old man then quietly phases through the door, but not before saying something to the unconscious Hylian: "May the Goddess Hylia watch over you."
Preview to the next chapter:
An older and more experienced Link suddenly stops walking towards his intended destination. His red cape flutters in the wind, and at that moment he releases a sigh while massaging his temple, "I didn't go anywhere. I just returned to my real form."
