# 1: Navi's Beginning
The rain pounded hard against the roof of the small fairy house, Navi shivered in her small bed. She finally decided to look up as the wind rattled the window angrily. Another battle…. When would it end? The humans had turned their backs on the elves again, which was a bad idea. She could hear the far of screams of mercy and pain being called out, and the wind carried the whispers of spells to her pointed little ears. Of course the elves would win, she reassured herself, for they had better weapons, plus they had magic, which the humans did not. However, through all of these reassuring thoughts, silver tears ran down her smooth face. She sobbed into her pillow, letting her blue hair fall over her face. Suddenly another scream, now close by, made her jump. She felt angry and afraid, there where fairies fighting out there two. Why couldn't she? She didn't see why not, but her caring mother and father had. She smashed her little fist down against the wooden bed. Her blue eyes aflame. Her mother and father had fought too, they risked themselves and her own life! They didn't care….
"I hate you!!!! You didn't even give me one thought! Did you! D…did y…you…", she sobbed into her hands. "You didn't think ab…about m…me! You…your j…just going t…to leave m…me here t…to d…die!"
She couldn't stand it any longer, getting up, she fluttered her violet wings as she walked to a little closet that stood in the back corner of her house, she pulled out a long black cloak (not a normal cloak! hold on! No, a cloak fit for a fairy), and pulled it over herself. She walked to the entrance of her little house, a small hollow in a tree, and pushed away the leaf that usually stood in front of the hole, to keep out the wind and rain. It fluttered away, and the wind violently pushed with all its might at her petite figure. Her eyes watered at the sudden gust of wind that blew every five minutes. She looked around her, Hyrule was nothing more that a bloody vastness. Her small mouth was pulled back into a tight line, and her hands where clenched. All she felt at that moment was hatred. She brushed her blue hair out of her face as Farores wind played with it. Suddenly, it felt as if all her hatred had built up, and she let out a scream that told of her hate, her fear, her past and future. It let out everything she felt, everything to do with hate.
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The rain pounded hard against the roof of the small fairy house, Navi shivered in her small bed. She finally decided to look up as the wind rattled the window angrily. Another battle…. When would it end? The humans had turned their backs on the elves again, which was a bad idea. She could hear the far of screams of mercy and pain being called out, and the wind carried the whispers of spells to her pointed little ears. Of course the elves would win, she reassured herself, for they had better weapons, plus they had magic, which the humans did not. However, through all of these reassuring thoughts, silver tears ran down her smooth face. She sobbed into her pillow, letting her blue hair fall over her face. Suddenly another scream, now close by, made her jump. She felt angry and afraid, there where fairies fighting out there two. Why couldn't she? She didn't see why not, but her caring mother and father had. She smashed her little fist down against the wooden bed. Her blue eyes aflame. Her mother and father had fought too, they risked themselves and her own life! They didn't care….
"I hate you!!!! You didn't even give me one thought! Did you! D…did y…you…", she sobbed into her hands. "You didn't think ab…about m…me! You…your j…just going t…to leave m…me here t…to d…die!"
She couldn't stand it any longer, getting up, she fluttered her violet wings as she walked to a little closet that stood in the back corner of her house, she pulled out a long black cloak (not a normal cloak! hold on! No, a cloak fit for a fairy), and pulled it over herself. She walked to the entrance of her little house, a small hollow in a tree, and pushed away the leaf that usually stood in front of the hole, to keep out the wind and rain. It fluttered away, and the wind violently pushed with all its might at her petite figure. Her eyes watered at the sudden gust of wind that blew every five minutes. She looked around her, Hyrule was nothing more that a bloody vastness. Her small mouth was pulled back into a tight line, and her hands where clenched. All she felt at that moment was hatred. She brushed her blue hair out of her face as Farores wind played with it. Suddenly, it felt as if all her hatred had built up, and she let out a scream that told of her hate, her fear, her past and future. It let out everything she felt, everything to do with hate.
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