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Inspired by botw story of link and Zeldas friendship
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Long ago, almost 500 years, the was a prince, named Harrison Killian Jones, son of the savior Queen Emma swan and the thief turned hero King Killian jones, he was prophecized to be the savior of his kingdom, a power locked within him.
When he was 16 he was assigned a knight, but not just any knight, the wielder of the sword that seals the darkness.
(y/n) (l/n) his chosen knight, his guard.
And he hated her, for they had been able to unsheath the powerful sword when she was only 15, only trying once before the sword allowed her to wield it.
While Harry had been hounded and pressured to access his stupid magic since he was a child, to no avail.
Every time he looked at her, he saw his failures, his duties, his fate, his destiny.
He hated it, doing his best to run, keep her at a distance, but she always found him, keeping pace behind him and watching him.
The darkness soon erupted, and the knight lost her life, the prince ordering her into the shrine of resurrection, heading to his home to face the dark one alone.
It has been 500 years since then, and the kingdom had long been forgotten, the prince long since reincarnated, and the knight had awoken, though her memories, were scarce, only remembering her name.
This is where our story begins
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"We need ta get to ȋ̷̢̫́͗n̶̜̫͂͗̕a̷̹͔̳̒ụ̵͓̼̈ͅd̸̡̉̅͘͠ȉ̴͍̫̥b̶̧̛͖̤͆̾̈́͜l̵̬͐e̶̳̼̟͂̈̕͝as soon as possible, and make some adjustments on that divine beast so G̸̘̤̙̤̀̇͗̚î̶̬̘̄l̷͕͊̋̚ can use it as easily as possible"
You walked behind the taller black haired prince, listening as he prattled on about the divine beast.
"I still can't believe he figured out how to get it to move" the prince muttered, looking down at the high tech tablet "he still has yet to figure out all the secrets and tricks."
"it's odd to think that these beasts were actually built by people, but that means they are not out of our understanding, and we should be able to figure it out."
The prince finally looked up from the tablet looking to the sky, a determined tone to his voice.
"and we can use them to our advantage, these divine beasts...there is so much we don't know about them, but if we want to seal back the dark one, they're our best hope"
The dark-haired prince slowly came to a stop, his shoulders slumping, turning to you, his bright ocean blue eyes meeting yours.
"tell me...that sword, how proficient are you at using it?"
