I guess I'll try for a part two. I still don't own Zelda. I still will make stupid mistakes because I'm an idiot.
He was happy, the hero was happy here in the room where he would breathe his last breath.
The hero laid there on the bed hidden in the castle where none knew he was there save for the queen of this great land. The hero smiled as he remember all the good he did for this land, all the thing no one would know one would know of, again except for the queen.
After a few moment the severely injured hero frowned. He then lifted up his left hand to gaze at the faint triangular mark that lay there, and thought about once again about the mysterious powers that the sacred triangle may have but has not shown to anyone.
The hero let his hand fall as he returned his gaze to the ceiling. What would have happened had I gone after Navi? Had I not stayed in Hyrule to help? Would I not have developed those sword techniques or would I have developed others? Where would I have ended up?
His eyes felt heavy, his time was nearly up. His smile returned though in a darker light. How ironic that the hero of time is out of time. He let out a string of harsh coughs maybe had I gone after Navi I might have stumbled upon a land with a goddess of time to help me. He let out a shallow laugh. No, my life was well spent helping this land. He let out his final breath.
The hero lay still, and as he lay in the dim room the tringle mark on his left hand glowed for a brief moment before disappearing completely, leaving not even the slightest of marks.
Meanwhile a boy lay in the middle of a great forest hands tucked under his head as he gazed up at the stars. Sleep had eluded him for that night after he had woken up from his normal night mare.
As he lay there, his hollow eye's bored into the night sky, looking for the darkness that should not be there, the darkness that matched the darkness in the mask that lay in his bag, the mask that haunts his dreams, the mask that holds the true villain.
As the boy lay there his left hand held no marks, the air held no wind, hand his mind lay empty, the boy could almost hear a small feminine voice say I'm sorry, but this voice had long since been lost to either time or the darkness that shrouded the boy.
As such the boy lay still, his horse dead a long time ago, but when the sun shall rise the boy shall continue on deeper into the dark forest that surrounded him.
Wow I can't believe I did this but any way for anyone who read this thanks I know it's not that good but thanks for reading any way. I guess I should say I when I thought this up I thought that I could do one for each of the triforce holders, more specifically the twilight princess Zelda, and the Wind Waker Ganondorf but I gave up and settled on just Link.