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I want to dedicate this story to my fiancé. This is for you Sunshine
!!! IMPORTANT!!! (THIS IS AN PROLOGUE… NOT THE FIRST CHAPTER)
We all know the story of THE LEGEND OF ZELDA: TWILIGHT PRINCESS but what happened after that brought about the beginning of a new legend. Hyrule is torn into two regions, That which is ruled by The royal family and the other region is ruled by King Ventin, A warlord whose Army goes larger with each passing moment. Led by General Ganondorf, The armies' numbers have grown to the hundred thousands. King Ventin gained power after joining forces with Ganondorf. Some believe he has Ganondorfs soul and that's why he is king.
King Ventin is behind the Siege of many small villages throughout Hyrule. Service for Ventin or death are the only options given. Those who boldly say death are killed where they stand without a blink of an eye. Men, women, children, no matter the age, King Ventin has something that everyone can do. Children the age of fourteen are trained for combat. Anyone younger are in charge of cleaning the armor, weapons and cloths of the soldiers. Anyone over fifty are in charge of everything else. The latest siege was of a tiny village called Desino Village. King Ventin attacked hereto expand his kingdom. But what was there was something he never expected.
In the middle of Desino, there is a statue of a deity holding a majestic Sword called the Dusk Slayer. Engraved in a plate placed at the footing of the statue are these words. " He who holds the Dusk Slayer controls the destiny of the kingdom" King Ventin dismounted his horse. "Who is in charge here?" He roared at the crowd of villagers who were herded to the statue. No one spoke. "WHO IS IN CHARGE HERE?" Now screaming at a young girl whose eyes fill with tears with each word the evil warlord spoke. " I am" A deep voice rose from the back of the group. The group parted and another villager helped an old man to the front. "Get on your knees when speaking to me peasant". The elder holding a walking stick remains silent. With a nod from the King, a soldier kicks the old man in the back of the legs. The man collapses as the crowd gasps and hushed words of anger boil within the crowd.
"Now old man, where is this sword?
