Prologue

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Link's perspective

I needed help. I was losing. Zelda had  ran off, and went thousands of years into the future. She was going to go get help, and then meet up with me in Faron woods. I was now left alone with Ganondorf, Demise and Ghirahim. I was losing. The energy was being drained out of me. I was no match for the Twilight blade. 

Demise, obviously done, raised the Twilight blade, preparing to do the finishing blow. 

"Master. We should keep the little brat." Ghirahim said. Ghirahim leaned up and whispered into Demises ear. A smile slowly spread on Demises lips. 

"Keep him." Demise said to a few bokoblins. Whatever Ghirahim said to Demise, it did not sound good. The Bokoblins came forward, and grabbed my wrists and tied them to my back. Demise stepped forward, and I made a wish.

A fist collided with my noes, and I couldn't see anything. 

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