Prologue: Times lament

The air was cold against his face as he ran through the forest, the freshly fallen snow doing little to stop him in his attempt to evade his pursuers. The full moon overhead long since hidden behind thick clouds,casting the world in near pitch blackness.

The only noise that reached his ears was his own heavy breaths and the sound of his feet crunching in the snow. He always loved the snow back in his youth memories of playing with the other children often accompanied the falling of a new blanket,to picking sides in the great snow wars,of the girls building snow families,that would later get knocked down by some of the more rambunctious boys,To everyone helping reconstruct them,Of after a hard day of play, curling up by the fires inside their homes why our great father tells us story's about ancient Heroes defeating terrible Demons and rescuing Princesses.

Now it only serves as a reminder that he won't truly ever escape them,with his tracks always pointing directly to him like the highest level tracking spell. What he wouldn't give to be able to rest at least a few minutes,unfortunately he can't even afford a single second. His foes must not get their hands on the weapon strapped to his back. The feel of the warm metal of the sword, a consistent reminder of the horrific atrocities they will commit,a reminder of why he's running through a forest in frigid colds that would kill a human.

Braking into a clearing he sees its about two hundred feet in a perfect circle with the trees continuing on the other side, halfway across he tilts his head over his shoulder to see if any of them are in site. Unfortunately with his focus elsewhere he failed to notice the ground littered with many stones of different sizes. His foot catching one he tumbled to the ground kicking up snow as he went.

'If I could talk right now I would be swearing so much a sailor would think it's to excessive'.He thought angrily as he quickly got back to his feet and scanned the path he just came through for his pursuers.A few moments passed that felt like an eternity,the only sound his enhanced herring picked up was sounds of his heavy panting and his pounding heartbeat. He could not see any movement as his keen eye scanned over the path, he stays completely still waiting for any sign they are in the vicinity.

'Now where are they?,there's no way they just gave up,not when they are so close to their goal'he thought in confusion these are the same things that had easily sacrificed an entire city for their goal.

With the snow starting to slowly fall once again he sees them,Six pairs of solid glowing orange eyes glare at him from the shadows. One by one they began to slither into the clearing and form a semi circle in front of him. He takes one step back to prepare for the coming fight, With the snow falling and the blocked moon he can't make out any details aside from the eyes and the outlines of their body's. three are a head taller then him normally,one looks to be the same height as him and the last two are a head shroter. They all have humanoid like body's, but he can't imagine they would look very human in the light.

After a few tense moments of him glaring into their orange eyes and them returning the look into his red one. The leader he speculates, the one the same size as him speaks with a voice that sounds like two stones scraping together.

"Give us the sword and we promise you a quick and painless death, little hero"

Quickly he goes over his options in his head'There's six of them and one of me. i'v been running for the better part of three hours.I'm completely cut off from any backup and the wound on my stomach they gave me earlier reopened after that fall. that's the bad news'Taking another step back he crouched down on his front paws. extending his claws,he let a growl rip lose from the back of his throat'The good news, my goal is not to much further ahead and if I can make it there I can slow them down for a couple of century's, They aren't even half as strong as they should be,and if it looks like I'm going to die anyway so why not do down fighting'

Seeing his repose laughter begins to come from the shadowy figures "What a fool to die a hard death then a easy one. But if that is what you wish then very well"The leader says and he can just feel the sneer instead of seeing it.

Taking one final breath to steady his resolve he gives one last thought to the ones that await his return. 'Malon,Robin I hope you can forgive me but it looks like I won't be coming home this time'With that thought and a single tear fallen from his eye, he pushes off the ground with his back legs to strike the black shapes,fangs bared and claws ready to rip into flesh.

For miles around the only sound that can be heard in the frozen forest is the single howl of a wolf

hello people of fanficion and welcome to my first ever story!

Recently iv been replaying Twilight Princess when the idea for this story came to me and I thought why not write it out and use this as a way to work on my writing kinda suck,but enough about my problems.

now a few things you will probably want to story will have Link and Midna as the main couple. as for Zelda im not sure who I will paring her with yet,but she will not be trying to come between the main pair so don't worry about any stuped drama from her.

I will try to get a chapter out at lest once a month.I would like to have one out every two weeks but with work and my home life its not said I will try to get the official first chapter out before the end of the year.

Thanks for reading and don't forget to review I look forword to any feedback you guys have!

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