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The Girl from Skyloft

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(Reader Insert; YOU x Link) She was a beautiful girl. Flowing golden hair, twisted in loose braids in the front. Slightly pale and smooth skin- shows she was a true Hylian. Her petite raspberry dress, decorated with diamonds and exquisite patterns. A beautiful personality as well. Everyone looked up to her charms, wits, wisdom, and intelligence. She was your best friend. You would protect her at all costs from those who showed threats. Well, you couldn't do it alone, could you?Todos los derechos reservados

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