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The Shrine Of Resurrection | Revali x Reader

Requested by teh_randomcato

This oneshot will take place during the reign of Calamity Ganon. Revali was put in the Shrine Of Resurrection instead of Link. I'll do my best to explain it in this oneshot!

BTW, I-uh-can't find this comment anywhere, and I don't remember if you wanted a storyline and stuff, so yeet here we go-

Hit me with your braids, b i r d  d a d d y -

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[Revali's POV]

Open your eyes...

Open your eyes...

Wake up, Revali...

I opened my eyes, just as the voice had told me and I slowly sat up. I blinked, taking note that my feathers were wet and that I was...half naked!? I quickly scanned the room. Thank Hylia it's just me. I slowly stood up. Where am I...?

I looked around. The room was a mix between technology and natural resources. It also looked completely unfamiliar. I sighed and exited the little compartment that I had woken up in.

The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't put a name to it. I was also the only one in the room, so why was there some random voice? "Um...I'm awake." I said, hoping the voice would hear me. It was a woman's voice, that much I could tell. I looked back at the compartment where I had woken up. All the water seemed to have drained. The voice said nothing else, so I inspected the area. When I came to a small rock with some sorta device in it, it suddenly started up.

I stood there in silence, watching the device get propped up against a stand. I reached out to touch it when the voice spoke again, making me nearly jump out of my feathers.

That is a Sheikah Slate. 

"Dear Hylia..." I whispered to myself, drying off my feathers. 

Take it. It will help guide you after your long slumber.

"'Long slumber'...?" I asked. But the voice didn't respond to me. I raised a brow and grabbed the Sheikah Slate. I took notice of the many crates in the room as I put the Sheikah Slate in my pocket. I stretched my feathers and got to checking out the crates.

-Timeskip brought to you by: b i r d  d a d d y -

By the time I exited the place I had woken up in, I had learned that it was The Shrine Of Resurrection. Oh yeah, I had also been asleep for ONE HUNDRED YEARS and I didn't even know why!

I had also acquired clothes, which was nice. Very nice. The clothes seemed more like fashionable undergarments than clothes, but it didn't matter.

I watched as the sun rose over the horizon. My eyes widened at the sight of this world that I couldn't even remember. A mechanical bird was soaring in the distance, a huge castle had swirls of purple surrounding it, horses were chewing on the nearby grass. The sound of fire crackling caught my attention. The Shrine Of Resurrection was on a cliff with a path leading down the side of it. On this hill was a small shelter made from natural stone. As I neared closer, I made out two forms in the shelter. One was lying against the wall of stone - asleep - while the other was rubbing his hands by the fire. When I got closer, the old man rubbing his hand smiled at me. "Hello, sir. Would you like to rest by the fire?" He asked politely. I narrowed my eyes, not sure who to trust.

My feathers were still damp, so I figured I should take this opportunity. I sat by the fire, eyeing the sleeping person. They were holding a rusty sword in their hand, but I could tell they were fast asleep. "Who's you and your friend?" I asked.