Now, this is a a story I'm making for Kiki, or as you guys know her, is Kitty. And, well, I thought I'd post a preview of the first chapter for her. It will be a surprise when she gets back from work. :'D Hope you love it, Kiki ! And everyone else amongst KHV ! <3 EDIT: By the way, yes, this is a Zelda fanfic. Takes place two years after the events of Twilight Princess. A U T U M N Written by Skyler Jorgensen Chapter One The Twilight Mirror shattered, and Hyrule remaining as peaceful as every other boring mission of reality. Link wouldn't be as pessimistic, however, it starts to wear off after about six different times he had to save the 'damsel in distress'. And after all, Link has had his mind on someone, rather recently. A demoiselle of the name, Midna. Sure, it may have been a kindhearted goodbye, but the tribulations he had suffered through with Midna, had become imperishable to his heart. However, having to deal with it, Link wandered street by street. Of new cities, and of course, ancient ones. The Master Sword, having been put to no use after Midna's valediction, has become to only shine and polish. More like a decoration on Link's belt, rather than a ture, brutal armament. Absolutely nothing, seems to be hinting closer to meeting Midna once again. Until, certainly, rumors started flying. "Link, did you hear?" So, a boy from the upper most background near a lake, had said. Looking back, Link only replied solemnly. "What's wrong?" "Nothing's wrong." The boy said, as he sat down right beside Link. "There's a rumor going around that the Twilight Mirror has been restored. Want to go check it out?" "First of all." Link paused, pressing on hand upon the boy's chest. "Where is it?" "Hyrule Woods." "Got it." Easily, Link raised from his position of laying down, to immediately straightened while standing up. However, wearing a long sleeve, tight, dark green shirt, and not to mention, navy blue pants, didn't show much of a valiant proposition. Link had also become more civilized with the way he dresses. Realizing, he would always say that wearing heavy clothing all the time, was just a waste of sweat. Especially, at his position of not realy doing anything, specifically. Swinging his left leg across the back of his horse, Link forthwith his horse to hurry up. Of course, the horse was obedient enough to understand the rush. Thinking, thinking, thinking. All Link could do at this point. Through all the afflictions of having not to see Midna, finally, they were all over. Every little objective that was standing between a wall between his hopes, finally crushed. Entering the woods, Link may have thought of only Midna, something clicked in his head. As the shadows on the trees passed by with darkness and light, Link also thought of the fact that there would always be monsters, caressing these nearly abondoned woodland. Before he knew it, there was a mirror, gleaming with incredible turquoise light. Magnificent, yes it was. The blonde beauty accompanied himself to the mirror. Little did he know, that the closer he would get to the it, the more he would be ferried through it. And without specific warning, of course, Link fell down to his knees. Soon, his face meeting the ground as his hands gripped the side of his heart on his chest. Pain surging through his body, nothing else could hurt like this. And the grunts escaping Link's lips were not only in pain, but in shock. His eyes closed, and so did the world before him. Link, within minutes, was transported into the Twilight Realm. And right in the middle of a busy society, might I add. Passed out, Link had only wished he could at least get up. Being able to move his limbs after a few seconds of venting his body from movement, Link grabbed his sword, and clamped it back onto his belt. Standing up with some hesitation, Link looked up before noticing something. Right at the look of his eyes, Link passed out unexpectingly. What could help him now? It seemed like virtually nothing. Within that blank space, Midna ran through the space, and created a figurative, yet literal, case of color to Link. But could this be where she was? Of course, being new to this city, or so perhaps he took it as, Link would never know. Waking, Link found himself in rather, a guest bed. A guest bed, rather comfortable, yet peasant-like. But that didn't matter at this point. Who saved him? Looking to the side, where a hand had brushed upon his arm, Link saw a beautiful woman. One familiar to his acknowledgment. Right when Link collaberated his eye sight and his mind correctly, Link then noticed it all as the girl said her words. "Are you alright, Link?" How could she know his name? Before then, Link's eyes went a bit shcoked when he finally noticed the face before him. It was the face, that Link had ever longed to vision. It was Midna.
n____________________________n I simply adore your stories, i really do. This made it all worth while comin' on after work. It's a great preview n' i'm excited to see what you have instored. I know of somethin', or someone that is to come, n' knowin' you, you'll won't fail to catch my attention. :3
