zelda · the legend of zelda · multiverse · reincarnation · magic · healing · fairy transformation · quiet · humble · wasteland
The familiar ache of the portal fades, replaced by the dry, open air and the distant call of a hawk. We've arrived—this time, in my Hyrule. A grin breaks across my face and I bring my hands together in a single, sharp clap. "This," I announce to the eight others materializing around me, "is my turn." Twilight steps forward, his eyes already scanning the bluffs and ruins. "You know the ground," he says, nodding to me. "You're in front."