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Yiga slashed, their blades cutting through the air like it was nothing more then paper. Guards yelled, some fought against the horde of ninjas, despertely protecting their princess.
Zelda watched in horror at the sight of the solidrrs fighting. A gentle hand came to her shoulder, shoving her back as a yiga suddenly appeared in front of her. She glanced up, seeing Link drawing his sword and slashing at the yiga.
Zelda gasped as the yiga cut across the hero, leaving blood staining through his clothes. He slashed the yiga down, and the yiga disappeared in a puff of smoke. Leaving behind a handful of rupees and bananas in their wake. Link bent down, offering his hand to her and Zelda took it.
Zelda offered to help support Link, but he refused. She stared at the castle as the yiga swarmed it, as she and Link ran.
Collasping, she stared at the ground in front of her, glancing up, she stared at Link sorrowfully. She could feel sobs forming in her throat. They were painful and raw.
“Do not worry.” Link said, his voice confident as he clasped his hands between hers. “Why?”
“Because I am here.” Link whispered quietly. Holding Zelda tightly in his grasp.
Wisps of malice floated through the air and faded. The bow of light felt heavy in the hero’s hands. His sword and hylian sheild clung to his back. He heard his horse huff, her white coat shimmering in the rising sun.
Zelda breathed in quietly, and together they stood up. Both, together again. They rose, and held each other tightly.
After all, its been 100 years.