Disclaimer: This disclaimer is for all of the chapters in my story. I do not own any of the characters or places or things, etc. from the Nintendo 64 game, The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time. It would be neat if I did, but oh, well.

Author's note: This story will take place hundreds of years after Zelda and Link. It will be about Zelda and Link's descendants. I wasn't sure how to write a story with Link and Zelda and I have always liked the Gerudo, so here goes.

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"HA, HA, HA, HA!" Ganondorf laughed breathing heavily.

The seal closing off the Evil Realm cracked and broke open. White light flashed for a moment before vanishing into darkness. Everything was still until the sound of heavy boots was heard. Ganondorf walked unchallenged from the magical Chamber of Sages and onto a blue portal. It transported him with a flash of light into the Temple of Time.

He looked behind him and saw that the Door of Time had been closed. Link, must have put the Master Sword back Ganondorf thought to himself. Those children! They know nothing of power!

He looked down at his right hand where the triangle, symbolizing the Triforce of power, glowed a faint yellow. He wasn't sure exactly how he had broken the seal that had trapped him in the Evil Realm, but now it did not matter. Now was the time for revenge.
This time, hundreds of years later, Ganondorf would vanquish Link and Zelda's descendants and take over all of Hyrule.

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"It's a boy!!" cried the shocked Gerudo birthing maid. "The first boy in hundreds of years!"

"A boy?" the exhausted mother said from the mattress.

Her deep red hair was damp with sweat and her face shined in the dim candlelight. She had a proud pointy nose and bright green eyes.

"Yes! What shall you call him?" the maid answered.

"Hmmm..."

The mother had never even thought of any boy names, all Gerudo's were female, until now. A moment later a name popped into her head, " Namir."

"Is that to be his full name?" the maid said with a frown.

She had finished cleaning the baby and was now wrapping him in a white blanket. The mother shook her head and furrowed her brow. The maid brought the baby over to her and gave him into her hold.

"His name shall be Namir Zechariah Nuru." The mother said as she looked down into her son's innocent dark green eyes.

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Author's note: So, there is the prologue to my wonderful story ( I hope you like it so far. Please review! If you review my story I will review one of yours in return.