🍃Breath of The Wild🐉
I’m not the best gamer in the world, I’m terrible in fact, but for the past few weeks I’ve been pouring over Breath of The Wild every chance I got. So many things to do and characters to meet and befriend but Ganon had to be stopped.
For days I ran around the map lighting up towers and collecting everything I could to help those who needed it.
Prince Sidon, Lady Riju, Yunobo, and Teba fought beside me to bring back the Divine Beasts and take care of unfinished business with there ancestors: Lady Mipha, Lady Urbosa, Daruk, and Revali.
Lighting, lava, monsters, and guardians all tried to stop my progress but I pushed on and slowly began to remember who we were doing this for.
Princess Zelda was my goal, to save her and save Hyrule like the hero I was meant to be.
Reaching the castle in it’s desolate and darkened state I was nervous but excited. Ganon was close at hand, the Divine beasts had my back, and Zelda was there for me.
And then the fight was over...
Zelda was standing there and the dark shadow looming over the land was gone.
And as I watched the end I burst into tears.
For years The Legend of Zelda has been in my life, as it has for many others, and I don’t think it will ever stop being that way.
Like I said before, I’m a terrible gamer, but this time I actually did it! I still can’t believe that I did it but I did!
If I could change one thing it would be that the game continued after Ganons defeat. Zelda was free, the champions fulfilled their promise, and Hyrule is safe once more, till the next time at least.
(This wasn’t so much a review but rather my feelings on the game. Just like with kingdom hearts my heart get’s weak and the tears flow easily with things that are near and dear to my heart.)
