...But I wanna see you again, I wanna see you again…
Zelda woke up in the Kokiri Forest, where Link's old house used to be – now a blackened heap of wood. She stood up, looking around. Everything was dead, black, burnt. Splatters of green blood marked here and there. Zelda slowly took a step forward. There was a loud, horrible scream and Farore appeared. Or what used to be Farore. She was floating in the air, dressed completely in black. Light brown hair was streaked with green and black. Her eyes were empty and dull, but remained gold. She looked tired and sad. "DIE, HUMAN!" shrieked 'Imozen'. She gathered light in her hand and threw it at Zelda. Panicking, Zelda slowed time. She didn't know how she did it, it just… came. The light ball still came at Zelda, but very slowly. Zelda had plenty of time to move out of the way before things returned to normal. The light ball hit a cliff wall and exploded. Imozen whipped round and snarled at Zelda, throwing another light ball. And another. And another. Zelda keep slowing time and dodging her balls. Eventually both women were sweating heavily from exhaustion. "Y-You… evil woman!" cried Imozen. Zelda was not in the mood. "Excuse me? Farore, listen to me! You are NOT Imozen! You are Farore – goddess of courage! You need to help me… to help Link–" Zelda was interrupted by another bloodcurdling scream from Imozen. "Do not say that name! Do not EVER say that name again!" she shouted. Zelda growled impatiently and sent bonds of gold and white over to Imozen, securing her in place. "Farore! I am getting impatient! Listen! No, wait… look." Zelda put her hands to Imozen's temples. The goddess cried and writhed, trying to get away from Zelda. Zelda ignored her, closing her eyes. She began to transmit images from her mind to Imozen's.
-Young Link-milktreesword… spiritualstoneslovesaria… greenredblue… masterswordocarina…-Adult Link-ganondorf… helpsagefreetemple… ganondorfevilkillganonzelda… peace-
Imozen clutched her head, screaming in pain and denial. "NOOO! He… he is EVIL!" Zelda let out her own cry and smashed her magic into Imozen, leaving the goddess twitching in her magic bonds. "No, Farore! He has your Triforce! He is blessed by the goddesses! He is good!" the blonde woman exclaimed. Zelda sent her purest magic flowing through the goddess. Zelda sweated, slowly being drained of life. She could distantly hear a familiar kind, warm voice yelling, "Cut it loose! Cut it loose!" but Zelda was too gone to understand. But then she felt a sharp pain in her wrist and was jolted back to consciousness. Dropping to her knees, Zelda collapsed, remembering a green cut in her wrist.