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╔∘ ♡ ∘═════════════════════════════╗ ꒰ ꜰxʏᴇ ɪꜱ ᴛxᴘɪɴɢ ⌨︎︎ッ . . . ꒱ ₊⁀꒷₊˚︰₊︶꒦꒷₊₊⁀꒷₊˚︰₊︶꒦꒷₊₊⁀꒷₊˚︰₊︶꒦꒷₊₊ ⇢˚⋆ ❝ wlcm to my project ❞ ☾ ───── ➷ ────» ✧ ¹²:⁵⁷ᵖᵐ ❥ july14 ²⁰²⁵ . ✩₊̣̇. proj #191 ⤿ what ⤿ about ⤿ us °• ☾ ───── ➷ ────» ✧ • ❝ ᵈᵉˢᶜ ᵇʸ @--peace- ❞ • ⚠︎ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ⚠︎ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ ˢᵉʳⁱᵉˢ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃⁱⁿˢ ᵗʰᵉᵐᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᵍᵒʳᵉ, ᵛⁱᵒˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ, ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ, ᵉᵗᶜ. ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ˢᵉⁿˢⁱᵗⁱᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵃⁿʸ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐᵉˢ, ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᶠᵘʳᵗʰᵉʳ. ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏ ʸᵒᵘ. ₊⁀꒷₊˚︰₊︶꒦꒷₊₊⁀꒷₊˚︰₊︶꒦꒷₊₊⁀꒷₊˚︰₊︶꒦꒷₊₊ ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ ⤹˚˖♬୭ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵘˢ ↳ ੈ‧₊˚ ┊͙ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 469 ☁️ . . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 『 ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ 』 ࿐ྂ ℓιηк'ѕ ρσν      Bright light...      "...severe concussion."      Soft sheets...      "...the odds were astronomical."      I've been here before.      "H-he'll be alright, won't he?"      A familiar voice...Zelda.      I slowly open my eyes to find myself once again in the medical bay. The Master Sword lay on a table next to me.      I rub my forehead, and widen my eyes as it all comes rushing back to me.      "Z-"      "Link!" Zelda immediately runs forward, taking my hands in hers as she stops and k*sses me on the forehead. "We all thought you were dead!"      Tears well in her eyes as I try to prop myself up against the wall behind me. Purah, Impa, Hoz, and Morris crowd around the medical bed      "I'm here, thats all that matters..." I say, attempting a smile.      "Link, its not! Don't you ever risk your life for me again-!"      Terrible pain knocks into me like a wall, my head on fire. My vision goes blurry for a few minutes, fading from black to blurry blobs. I rub the side of my head in pain, squeezing Zelda's hand.      "You have a very severe concussion, caused by a direct blow to the back of the head." The medic explained.      "What about the Yiga Clan?!" I say, ignoring the medic's remarks. "I won't let them kill you!"      "They'd have to get past me to even kill me...?" she tried.      "That doesn't even make any sense! What about Hyrule? What happens if they don't have someone to rule? What happens then?"      "Then I pass the crown to you!"      Silence.      A horn blows in the distance, a sound that resonated in my ears. A w4r horn.      I reach over and grab the Master Sword, rushing out of the medical bay and rushing to the nearest balcony. Zelda and the others follow me.      "Link, what're you..." Zelda trails off as we see hundreds of thousands of monsters approaching in Hyrule Field.      No single blade of grass was visible through the mob of opponents. Any kind of conniving creature you could imagine was there; Hinox and Lynels were mounted by smaller monsters, and Bokoblins rode swiftly upon once wild horses. On foot, Moblins and Lizalfoes approached, armored and prepared for battle. Members of the Yiga Clan accompanied the monsters atop their monster-steeds, bows and arrows in their hands. Others went on foot, or rode upon Moblin's shoulders. Huge rock giants trudged through the fields, and at the front, the mysterious man emerges from the crowd, leading his minions atop a massive horse; who's coat was black and mane was orange.      Amongst the monsters were huge mechanical machines - an elephant, a camel, an eagle, and a lizard. The ancient Shiekah weapons. The Divine Beasts. I glance over to Zelda, who stares in horror.      "Is this...?" Impa started.      "Yes," I answer. "The Yiga have declared w4r." ☾ ──────── ➷ ───────» ✧ ⌗ ☄ tags┇ignore ༘°