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Like the sands of the Desert, Time shifted and scratched as moments slipped by. It was like that now, the seconds swirling past, drawing sweat and blood as they birthed and died.
The boy was clad in green, the girl in blue, and he in red. For a moment his stomach clenched and a voice whispered that he was simply a character in a play, following a role predetermined by the sadistic fates. The Courage in green, Wisdom in blue, Power in red - it could be that insultingly simple. But then the door opened and the light shattered any doubts. He couldn't be that trite, his life wasn't that flat. It could be written by the Goddesses themselves, but that didn't reduce him to fiction. Fear was replaced with ambition and Ganondorf stepped forward to meet his destiny.
Epiphany burned in gold.
The boy was clad in green, the girl in blue, and he in red. For a moment his stomach clenched and a voice whispered that he was simply a character in a play, following a role predetermined by the sadistic fates. The Courage in green, Wisdom in blue, Power in red - it could be that insultingly simple. But then the door opened and the light shattered any doubts. He couldn't be that trite, his life wasn't that flat. It could be written by the Goddesses themselves, but that didn't reduce him to fiction. Fear was replaced with ambition and Ganondorf stepped forward to meet his destiny.
Epiphany burned in gold.