" link? but how can you... "
it's been ten thousand years. it's passed in the blink of an eye, and yet, she can feel a tingling in her forehead. the weighty absence of a keen whistle of wind in her ears. her body is impossibly heavy, and yet bigger than she remembers.
link is in front of her.
something isn't the same, anymore. she can remember the years passing, but she remembers one thing the most- knowing for a fact she would lose herself completely, and never, ever be the same.
link is in front of her.
zelda doesn't even know how to reach out. it's so impossible, she does something she's been practicing for years; overwhelmed with her emotions, she simply starts to cry.










