Hello lovely readers and writers! It's been really lifting my spirits to see some Akkala in Autumn action as I hit a stalemate with that story.
But I have a new direction and reinvigoration for it. One that may be a TOTK sequel. Here is a small teaser:
There was no mistaking it; this was now Zelda’s domain. You stepped inside to see it transformed into a radiant sanctuary; lanterns steepled the ceilings in the dimmest wattage, creating a romantic luster. A giant table smack dab in the center with piles of books, some still open to the last page read. You walked over to catch one of the book’s titles, “Apothecary and Agriculture: Hyrule V.2.” The once barren walls adorned with blades that told stories of battles and blood now held portraits of Hyrule’s lesser-known stories, and that was its grandiose and disparate wildlife. Shelving in the corner held little knickknacks and jars of herbs such as swift violets, mighty thistle, and amaranth. The tiny kitchenette beside it housed a pot with crumbling old charcoal beneath it.
Zelda’s presence wasn’t just visible through the decorations and baubles hanging around. No, her presence was its own living entity encrusted in the grain of the walls. As if she would storm through the door any second and finish reading one of her books or boil some water for a steaming cup of tea. Standing in the eerie emptiness of her abode, it really did appear as if she had vanished into thin air.
You meandered upstairs to the loft, which housed Zelda’s bed. Hoping to uncover some type of answer as to her whereabouts.
But you weren't prepared for the answer to a question you never thought you had.
Because there, on top of Zelda's unmade bed, lay a small, threadbare hairband.
A small, threadbare hairband that belonged to Link.
Your Link.
