Sequel to Shadows of Hyrule: Ten years later After the death of his father, Link found himself working nearly 16 hours a day and just barely getting by. He was single and had no social life, but all his friends had moved out of the city anyway, and he learned to find comfort in bottles of alcohol instead. Who knew life as the Chosen Hero could be so thrilling once the war was over.

Link: professional napper, c-student, lover of food, definitely not a hero. But as fate would have it, a magical talking sword would call to him in his dreams, and a woman of the ancient Sheikah tribe would force him to prepare him for a battle that could have only come from a video game. As if balancing life as a lazy high school junior needed to get any harder...

"I don't know how to remember. Time passes, but nothing comes to my mind. Except you. You're the key," Link said, softly. "You have to be." / A Breath of the Wild fic about Link, Zelda, and the memories that bind them.