Link hesitated to ask the ReDead why it was looking for him, but every time he opened his mouth opted to speak, nothing came out. The ReDead's eyes were constantly fixed on Link's body. "I...was looking for you...Link." He looked at it, and this time noticed that the voice sounded feminine. Perplexed, Link just stared, once again, in awe.
"I wanted to see you...again."
This time Link crawled back a little. He knew not of whether or not he ever met this ReDead. Yet, at this moment, something about her made her seem familiar. "Link...," she interrupted his thoughts again. "Link...Link..." She moaned this time, and rested her head against Link's shoulders. He did not move. "I've wanted to meet you...I had to trace your sounds...to find...you." She moved her hand to her now closed eyes.
((And she cries? Just who is this, this...thing?))
He moved his hand to her back and patted her. Ordinarily, he would be scared shitless to do something like that, but he did not want to see someone cry, even if she was a monster, a ReDead at that. He soothed her the same way he would Epona. That thought made him a little more comfortable around the monster.
"I...You...You don't recognize me...I know you don't. But..." Link looked down at her again. He didn't realize that he was still patting her. "But...I am familiar to you. I...can't explain it..." Link opened his mouth to say something. No sound came out. The ReDead gently moved her finger to his lips, making a notion for him to be quiet. "I know...I know you can't understand why I'm here." She stopped and took in a deep breath. She searched for Link's hand and firmly grasped it when she found it. "Look into my eyes...they won't...paralyze you." He followed what she said and stared into them.
Link slowly glanced at her eyes. The calming pool of blue were dazing. In the blackness of the room, they were like a star lighting the night sky. They were beautiful to him in a strange, awkward kind of way. And somehow, they looked familiar.
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