Chapter One--Princess Lira

Lira moved slickly along the wall. She wore blue flared sweats and up at the top left hip was a silver Triforce. A navy blue T-shirt, with sleeves that rolled inward on her shoulders. She had a black sheath and a quiver. The quiver was empty except for a bow and the sheath had no sword in it. She slid by each guard with a single movement. Although she was going the opposite way of the market--she was heading toward the Crystiallian Lair. With each stealthy step she took, she could feel the danger upon her. She past the guards at the front of the path and ran down to the creature that guarded the lair. The creature stood--its dragon like wings extending into the air, claws jetted out, and its body sleek and thin. Stopping in her tracks Lira began to speak, her blond hair blown back by the creature's breath,

"Oh, Creature who guards the sacred lair of the Crystiallians, please allows me to pass for my second time."

A silver light surrounds Lira, her left eye a cold blue and her right eye a calming purple. Lira steps near the creature and caresses it's claw, which is about as big as her. She slowly steps back from it, her hand to her chest. The creature moves out of the way just enough for Lira to pass. Lira steps into what looks like a crystallized area, a tomb in the center. Lira walked over to the tomb and put her hand on the door. She stared at the engrave-ments with intensity and began to trace each one with her finger. A dull crystal pink color filled each Crystiallian letter. Very slowly the door creaked open and Lira went inside, cautiously going down each step. As she enters the chamber a dim pink fire is lit in each of the five torches in the room. There is a long path that Lira follows to the other end of the tomb. In front of her lies a large slab, Crystiallian writing on it. Lira looks at the bottom of the slab. There is a strange knife sitting there under a cover of glass. Lira removes the glass and lifts up the knife. The blade to the knife is pure crystal and it's a shade of pink, silver, and gold. The small hilt it made out of soft, yet strong tree bark. Dragon scales are on the hilt, but only where you would grip it. And Phoenix feathers are hanging from the end.

"Wow! I have never seen anything like it."

Lira put the knife in her empty quiver and started to walk away. What she saw next she could not handle. An image of a girl appeared in from of her. The girl had iridescent white hair, held in two pigtails on either side of her head and pupil less teal-blue eyes.

"What are you doing, do you not resemble the Triforce?"

"I came her to see what it is like and the creature allowed me by!" Lira said, frightened by this new "threat."

"I mean no harm to you, but please before you leave, if you are going to take that knife you must release the Crystiallian race, free my people."

"How do I do that?"

The girl approached Lira, "I thank you Lira. The only reason I ask some much of you is because I have a mission I must complete in this time and you and you sister are the only ones who can unlock our sacred race. The Hylians don't want us back, because they are afraid we will take back control. Hylians descended from us Crystiallians. Link was never able to tell you, but once he let me out and not the whole race. I never finished my mission. We were to be married, but your nasty mother had helped Link and made him to good for himself...My name is Zyra. Three of us will be released because it is the second time. Each time we are closed up then released again; two more people join our group, sometime three."

Lira stared, "All right, I will do it."

Lira stood in the center of the room her arms extended out to both sides. A silver Triforce floated in mid air, creating a dull pink one next to it, almost ghostly. Zyra's ghost like body walked towards the ghostly pink triforce that is separated into three crescent moons as she held it. How did Lira know what to do? She had never done this before! She wasn't even controlling her body, she didn't think...Two figures stepped out from either side of the slab in the tomb, both figures collapsing on the floor. Zyra's form became full, no longer ghostly and she to fell on the floor. Lira's body turned into little silver and gold sparkles, they floated through the ceiling out of the tomb and towards the Lake Hylia.

"Where am I?" Lira moans as she sits up.

"Are you okay?" A male voice asks.

Lira's sight comes into view. A boy with light brown-blond hair and wearing what seems to be a Kokiri tunic has Lira sitting up against him as they trot along on his horse.

"Are you okay?" He asks again.

"Yeah, who are you?" Lira says, turning her head weakly.

"I am Lind." His gentle blue eyes piercing into her miss matched ones.

"I am Lira." Lucky for Lira, her name was popular and no one would notice she was really the eldest Princess of Hyrule. ~-^

"Do you think you can eat something?" Lind said his voice very soft and caring.

Lira nodded in response as the two stopped by Lake Hylia and went inside one of the houses by the lake.

Inside a young couple were talking with each other their dog and it's puppies munching on lunch.

"Excuse me, but do you have any food we might be able to have?"

The woman smiled, "I'll get you something."

After getting food from the couple, Lira and Lind left the two both headed for Gerudo Valley.