This is the first fic that I have ever made. Sorry if you are disappointed in this.

And now, Destruction of Innocence.

PROLOGUE

5 years had passed since Link and Tetra had thwarted the would-be tyrannical rule of Ganondorf and set off on their quest to find a new Hyrule. Both were now 17, and on their way back to Outset Island for their yearly visit. Tetra and the other pirates were eagerly waiting to stock up on supplies and visit their friends, but not link. He was actually fretting this visit, for he had promised last year that his sister, Aryll, could join him and the pirates. He had talked to Tetra already, and she readily agreed, saying it was about time to she could have an intelligent conversation with someone on this ship. (At that, Link protested.)

Link's worry was evident that afternoon as he was currently pacing back and forth in Tetra's cabin. As they drew closer to outset, it seemed that his pacing was becoming faster. "You're going to wear a hole in the floor if you keep that up, you know." Tetra joked as she lay on her bed, watching Link's pacing. "You've said that 9 times already" was the reply. "Face it, Aryll's going to be a pirate. Stop whining!" Tetra cried as she swung her body into a sitting position on her bed. "That's not what I'm worried about. It's her safety." Link stated, not even pausing in his pacing. Confusion was clearly written on the disguised princess' face. Link sighed, and finally stopped his pacing. "What if she decides to accompany us to a monster-riddled island, and she..." "EVERYONE, GET YOUR ASSES ON DECK NOW!!!" Zuko's voice rang out, interrupting Link's speech. Both pirates rushed to the deck, Tetra muttering, "I'm going to teach that idiot who's in charge here" along the way.

Once on deck, Link prevented Tetra's lecture by asking the question that was on everyone's mind. "What's up, Zuko?" Zuko only said, "Look" as he pointed with his telescope. A feeling of dread washed over link as he pulled out Aryll's telescope and gazed out.

Suddenly, he gasped and dropped the telescope. "What's wrong?" Tetra's question, however, went unanswered, so she picked the dropped telescope and glanced through. "Oh shit," she murmured as she viewed Outset Island, and it was smoldering.

The end of the prologue of my first story. This is a milestone for me.

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