A Melody of Feathers and Flame

It has been Twenty years since the upheaval. Twenty years since Link and Zelda died. Slowly, the races grew apart. The Gerudo were driven out of their homes by Gibdos. The Zoras domian became polluted the Gorons also retreated into the mountains hiding from conflict. And the Rito were worst off. The Hylians hunted them until only a few remained, these few built homes in the summit of the mountains and slowly their community grew. But life was always hard, hunting was dangerous for the food was on the ground, and it was cold, even for a Rito. It was a hard place for an orphan Rito boy. Link. his only friends were his music and his magic. Well at least not until a bunch of Hylians fell out of the sky.