prιnceѕѕ oғ нyrυle (herlullaby) wrote in valarnet, @ 2015-06-16 07:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | jonathan harker, leon orcot, wendy darling, zelda |
My dreams would make fantastic video game material, I think.
There's a little boy in green with a fairy that sneaks into the castle courtyards, and I send him off on some sort of quest to gather the remaining spiritual stones to assure some Gerudo King doesn't access a super powered plane of existence. Because some triangular relic lies there, constructed by the goddesses, supposedly able to grant wishes to whoever touches it? Except, he does get to it, after he storms my castle, kills the king, and watches the little boy open the Door of Time with a magical ocarina connected to the time stream.
The relic in question splits into three because of this king's imbalance, and him, the little boy (now frozen in time) and myself get a piece.
Some things in my life suddenly make a little more sense, except for the part where Impa says my ears look particularly pointy this morning.