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The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time
Prologue: Dreaming
Dark storm clouds covered the land. They stretched and wove until the sky was covered and the sun was block out.
The world became dark.
With darkness covering it, the world began to fade.
Trees withered.
People starved
Prey became hunter, hunter became prey.
She stood atop her tower, and watched it all happen. She could do nothing. She watched in horrid fascination as the world slowly crumbled.
Then she heard it.
Pure evil, in the form of malicious laughter. It came from everywhere, yet no ordinary spot could be found where it came from. It echoed across the land, and with it came more destruction.
Fire started to rain down from the clouds. The purple flames consumed anything they came into contact with, but never spread from the spots they landed.
The world was looking worse every moment. Everything was falling. When the only thing remaining was the forest – the Lost Woods, something happened.
A Light started to shine. Not from the sky, nor from the great eye of the goddesses, the sun. No, this light came from the forest itself.
It glowed with the passion of the sun, maybe even surpassed it. It was more golden than anything ever seen on the world.
This golden light stood still for a moment, before shooting off into the distance.
Everything the light touched became well again.
The mountains returned to their former beauty.
The river ran anew.
The Forest was alive once again.
The lake filled.
Even the desert was wrought again.
Everything that was wrong, became right again
…
Except for the sky.
The evil clouds still reigned over the heavens.
The golden light took a moment to review its work so far, before charging at the clouds.
The clouds took the unheard challenge, and a battle began.
It lasted for centuries, and yet took only moments from beginning to end.
The clouds knocked the golden light to the ground, where it started to fade.
In its place, lay a boy, unconscious, but still breathing.
He wore green, and had two lights floating around him.
A blue light, a fairy, and a pure green light, an emerald.
While the boy lingered in unconsciousness, darkness spread across the world again.
In a tower high in the castle, Zelda, princess of Hyrule, woke with a start.