Behold! I give unto thee chapter two!
I finished it before publishing the first chapter, thats why it came out so quickly, I'm not a very fast writer. :D
Enjoy - wait no. don't. Whatever you do, don't enjoy this chapter. Go do your homework. I don't care if it's summer when you're reading this, if it is, then you can go outside and take care of your body instead of staring at a screen.
But most of all, enjoy yourself and have a nice week. <3
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Links(wilds)POV:
I walked out of my old tomb, the Sheikah tech inside the cave had been removed but it had been where my body was kept, so it was my tomb.
I saw a smoke trail coming from the woods that Rhoam used to hunt in while pretending to be alive. That... was weird, it normally wasn't lit, unless some monsters had run across it.
I paraglided over the woods and used Tulin's powers to push me over the campsite before dropping down.
No one... huh, I shrugged to myself, dismissed Tulin's avatar, walked over to a nearby tree, and climbed up to sit in one of the higher branches to wait for whoever it was to return, though they were probably just more Yiga, setting up in another spot on the great plateau.
The stranger did return to their camp, they were a teenage Hylain with a brown long-sleeved shirt and pants, a green tunic was pulled over their shirt and they had a hat the same shade of green on their head, their hair was brown and they had a ruby crusted silver blade on their back. They'd probably use that as their weapon when they changed and tried to kill me, it looked like it had magic or something, it might get left behind as loot.
His whole outfit looked almost exactly like the trousers of the hero, except this one didn't have booty shorts.
The young man walked over to one of the Hylain Shrooms and knelt to pick it up, then froze, did he finally see me? I thought I had chosen an obvious place to hide, after all. He glanced around and didn't seem to see me, "Hello?" his voice was steady but I could see the fear in his eyes, "I-I can see your footprints in the dirt next to the fire, those weren't there when I left, you can come out, I'm kind of lost anyway, I don't know where I am, and some directions or help would be great."
I cleared my throat, making the guy spin to face me.
"Hi," I said, trying to look ominous, it would be fun to scare the heck out of this Yiga before killing them, but something prompted me to wait for the Yiga to attack first. They didn't, instead, they shuffled farther from me, scared. They kept glancing at my hand, surely he knew who I was, so why wasn't he attacking me?
"So..." they didn't finish whatever they were going to say, maybe they were just some random Hylian.
We talked, and it turns out they weren't just some random Hylain, instead, they were an accidental-time-traveler from over ten thousand years ago, whose name was also Link. so that was nice.
He had gotten into his bedroll thirty minutes ago so he should be asleep. I got out my Sheikah slate and started shifting through me and Zelda's memories, I didn't go so far in the memory to the point where I would be in the place the memory was in, I just saw an outline of it and heard what the people were saying, I started singing some of Kass's song's at one point to comfort myself when re-watching my death. Yay.
The sunlight warmed my skin and shook me out of the memory, I had fallen in too deep and had not noticed the passage of time it seemed. (Time: "Don't mind me, just passing through.")
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