Chapter 3

The time of day was unrecognizable due to the large amount of darkness that smothered the sky; it had gotten worse, both of them knew this. As the invaders patrolled the village, knocking supplies over, wrecking homes, some on all fours, some on their two feet, Link stuck his head out quick, to make sure Epona was not in any danger, but to his surprise she had already been hiding behind the small waterfall that flowed into the pond where he had originally left her.
“What do we do!?,” Renado said in an unusual panic. “There’s far too many,” he quickly added. Link put his head back through the window and turned around to face Renado, a look on his face went from worried to confused mixed with anxiety, Renado could see this. “I, we can’t stay here. We need to either fight or get out of he-,” Link was cut off from his sentence as three moblins hacked at the flimsy wooden door at the back of the house down, seeing as how the home wasn’t too big, it was right there. Link drew the sword from his sheath quickly, making a small, but noticeable sound. The moblins charged in and swung their small yet, effective swords at Link, clashing fast, almost causing him to lose balance. Sword’s locked, Link being the stronger one quickly pushed the moblin back and sliced sideways diligently defeating the weak warrior. Two more rushed at him, slicing in aimless movements, some made contact with his sword, while one of the two moblins caught Link’s leg creating a small wound, yet threw him off balance just a bit. Link then took control and pushed them both back, the two moblins were both locked with his sword at the time, unbalanced as they were, Link went forward lifting his sword up and slicing down right after curving it to a right making sure he killed both of them.
“Renado, please get out of here,” Link said panting. “Get Luda and take Epona to Ordon, it’ll be safe there!” Renado looked at the warrior, strong, out of breath, but filled with might. He nodded. “You must promise me you will not stay here Link.” He said, going to add on. “I wanted to tell you something before all this, but,” he let out a sigh, not wanting to, yet he knew he should.
“I suggest you head to the desert, the Gerudo desert if you’re uncertain.” Link looked at him curiously, the only reason he had any business there would be regarding the Mirror Chamber just above the Arbiter Grounds. “Why? Out of all the places I could go for help, or cover, you want me to go to the desert?,” Link said with confusion and little understanding.
Renado nodded once more. “Yes, they’ll be waiting there for you, you need to leave now,” he insisted. Link had no idea who “they” were or why he was going there, but he agreed and went along with it. Sword then sheathed and ready to go. “Who’s they, why am I g-,” Renado shook his head. “I can’t go on, you’ll find out once you arrive.” Link not being content with that answer, let alone being cut off mid-sentence, nodded. “Luda’s in the graveyard behind here, so I’ll go and get her and we’ll be on our way,” he said calmly, placing his hand on Link’s right shoulder. “Be brave Link, and strong, as you already are, do not stop moving, keep going and seize those who choose to stop you.” Link slightly nodded, appreciating his kind words. “I will Renado, for whatever reason you have me going to Gerudo desert, I’m sure it’s worth it,” Link expected Renado to say yes, as it wasn’t a pointless journey. “You’ll thank me later,” he said calmly, jolting out the broken door that the moblins had hacked up from before, heading down the path to the graveyard. Link trailed behind, not letting Renado know he was going to follow him.

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Far down the path he was, Luda was seen kneeling in front of statue-like graves, which were on a higher level of ground, she heard the footsteps from behind and turned around as she stood up, it was her father. “Luda we need to go, now,” he didn’t leave a choice for her to say no or maybe, they needed to go. “But father, what’s going on?,” she had no idea there was an invasion. “If you haven’t noticed -,” a stretching noise, as if a tight string were being pulled could be heard in the distance. Renado turned, looked around to see a moblin up on a small cliff having it’s sights on him and his daughter, knowing the moblin couldn’t hit both of them, Renado stood in front of Luda. “Go, monster, get away from this village, leave us!” he shouted demandingly, hoping it would run off. As the moblin released it’s small, pudgy, purple fingers from the string, allowing the arrow to be released, three precise slashes were created in it’s back, causing the moblin to fall and let out a loud screech, also misguiding the arrow that just passed Renado and Luda, almost hitting Renado. Another dust cloud formed under the moblin as it made impact with the ground. Renado saw Link standing above him and his daughter, in his green tunic and with his sword being sheathed again. Silence filled the air for a moment. “I was just returning the favor,” Link smiled, being glad he could help Renado and his daughter. “I told you not to worry about it,” Renado said jokingly, seeing as how he saved Link’s life before. “Thank you, Link,” Luda said gently. Link nodded and headed back down the cliff towards the exit of the graveyard. “Renado, most of the evolved Twili are at the end of the village where I need to leave from. If you two can get on Epona and make some noise for me, you’ll attract them towards you.” Renado looked at him as if he was crazy. “Don’t worry, Epona got pretty fast, just give her some of the red potion that’s in the second pouch on her left side, it seems to give her some kind of extraordinary boost of energy.” Renado agreed to his plan and set out passed him with Luda, Link followed behind. They headed back through the broken door and out the front of the house. No Twili or moblin was around where Epona was, Link whistled for her, she came out from behind the waterfall, galloping through the pond over to him. Renado mounted Epona as Link helped Luda upon his horse. “Thank you,” she said with appreciation. Link smiled and looked to Renado. “Alright, you know what to do right?,” he questioned him. “Yeah, yeah, just head out behind one of the houses, you’ll know when to run.”
Renado kicked both sides of Epona to get her going, she rose up on her hind legs and moved forward as Link ran back to one of the houses placing himself against it’s side wall waiting for a signal of some sort. Link looked at the two from where he was, seeing as how they were just about to leave. Link heard the strangest noise not seconds later. “BAGA-WAGA-WOOGA-WAGAH-LAGA-BAGA-WAGA!,” Renado screamed pulling Epona’s reigns making her go in a circular motion. “Oh, oh wow,” Link said, a little surprised giving him a thumbs up as his facial expression was just about priceless from the odd noise that Renado made. The ground started to shake, closer and closer as evolved Twilight stampeded passed Link, there must’ve been six, seven at most. Renado pulled on her reigns tightly once more, facing Epona towards the front exit kicking hard enough with both legs to get going. Epona took off as the Twilight chased after them. “The gate’s closed, I don’t think they’ll be able to jump it so Renado and Luda should be fine,” he thought surely. Link stood in the middle of the village, in between the houses and shops looking around, seeing if anything or anyone was still around. Everything was going according to plan until, he realized he now has no transport other than his legs own two legs.

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Angered, but thankful Renado and Luda got away safely. Not only did he lose his horse, but he forgot to untie his bow and quiver off of Epona as well as unlatching his pouches. He was in quite the predicament. Link finally exiting Kakariko village, making his first few steps into Hyrule field to the west where Eldin Province resides, he observed the sky once more, seeing that is was still remained dark, filled with didn’t even seem to be clouds anymore, but more of a curtain.
“It would’ve been easier if I went out the same way Renado and Luda went out,” he thought to himself, seeing as how he needed to head Southeast of his current location. He continued walking. A few hours had passed as Link was already in the middle of Hyrule field, he was making good time, though out of breath and exhausted. “It feels like I’ve been walking for days,” he said without emotion, wanting to give up, walking from left, to right, trying to vary the way he was moving. Upon entering the Lanayru Province, which resided on the East side, Link was about ready to take a break until a very large thud sound filled the air as a Twilight creature smashed onto the grass in front of Link, sending him off his feet and onto his back. Disoriented as he was, Link looked up noticing the deformed being hovering over him, it let out a loud, inhuman scream at the warrior, about to finish him. He was pinned down trying to get away, just as the Twilight creature lifted it’s whips that were attached to it’s back up in the air, ready to finish him off, stampedes circled around Link and the Twilight being, he was clueless, there were boar-like creatures with Bulbin’s mounted on them. The circle continued for a good minute before what seemed to be their leader in front, taking his large, rusty axe from his back and swinging, lifting the Twilight monster off of Link. “What the?!,” he was beyond astonished. The damage inflicted by the leader of the Bulbin’s was severe, disintegrating into black particles and heading back into the sky, the Twilight being was gone. Link got up slowly as the circle of Bulbin’s turned into a line-up, each organized in a row. “King Bulbin..,” he said, making eye contact with his orange yellowish eyes. King Bulbin remained silent. “Thank, you,” he said softly. Bulbin nodded. He wasn’t known for much of speaking, but this may have been the second time Link had heard him speak more than one word. “Do you always travel with little caution?,” he said curtly. Before Link could respond to a joke of a question, Bulbin continued. “Where are you headed that you do not require transport?,” he didn’t have too much emotion in his voice, it was more monotone. “Gerudo desert,” the warrior replied. King Bulbin let out a small but heavy laugh. “Gerudo desert? What business do you have there? Quite the distance for you to be walking,” he pointed out. “Yeah, it is, but there’s no other way of getting there,” Link really needed a lift, he couldn’t walk out in the field any longer, it was too dangerous. “I could use one of the boar’s, but then again I don’t want to piss off Bulbin,” he thought. Immediately after, King Bulbin rode along side Link, seizing the movement of his boar and looked down at him. “Get on,” Link look puzzled, Bulbin’s never seemed to be so kind, especially King Bulbin for that matter. “Do you have a hearing impairment?,” he implied. “I said get on. We’re headed to the Arbiter’s Grounds, at least you’ll be in the desert, where you need to go exactly is none of my concern,” Bulbin exclaimed. If it could be anymore convenient and somewhat funny for Link, the Mirror Chamber was right above the Arbiter’s Grounds so it worked out for everyone.
The green tunic warrior nodded and mounted King Bulbin’s boar from behind, grabbing the saddle to assist himself up placing his rear down. Link had forgotten how these boar creature’s gallop, and it wasn’t so graceful, it was more rough if anything. “We move.” Bulbin lifted his hand and pointed it Southeast, he slapped the boar on the side and they were off, fast.
Bulbin’s really had no problem riding their bulbo’s, seeing as how they were more heavy-set than most, unlike Link, where he was tossed around like a rag doll.

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As the Bulbins and their “hitcher” left the Lanayru Province, they came across a narrow gorge that was about forty-five feet long which led into the Desert Province. “This is it,” Link calmly said. “Gerudo desert.” King Bulbin made a sound of satisfaction and nodded, leading the rest of the way into the gorge. They reached the sandy plains with a curtain of darkness still looming in the sky, the fact that it was night time was noticeable. “Almost there, almost there,” he thought.
The Bulbin warriors and Link began to near the Arbiter’s Grounds, creating a small grin on the young hero’s face, urging him to peek over King Bulbin’s shoulder to see for himself that they were arriving. They began to slow down, passing broken pillars and other religious looking structures around the area, stopping completely. The dust settled and all the Bulbin’s dismounted as Link did, standing before the Arbiter’s Grounds. The large path that led up to the Mirror Chamber was still a bit in tact and the passage leading inside the Arbiter’s Grounds was accessible; not much had changed at all. Bulbin turned to face Link as they both were at least five feet away from both their destinations. “Where you wander is none of my business.” Link still held that grin on his face, being at the base of the staircase that led to the Mirror Chamber.
“Do you hear me? Where are you going?,” he continued. The young hero turned, facing King Bulbin. “Up here, this is where I had to go.” Awkward silence filled the air for about ten seconds before Bulbin spoke again. “Above the Arbiter’s Grounds?,” he said with a puzzled tone, confused as to why Link didn’t mention it. “Well you were too busy telling me that you didn’t care about where I had to go and such so, yeah.” Bulbin sighed. “We part ways now, I bid you luck,” he said meaningfully as his Bulbin followers made their way into the Arbiter’s Grounds.
“And to you as well, King Bulbin, I thank you for all your help.” King Bulbin mostly never showed emotion towards anything, but he managed to crack a small smile, Link did the same.
King Bulbin turned and made his way into the Grounds along with the rest of the Bulbins.

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Link turned back around and made his way up the broken, chipped staircase, which most of was somewhat destroyed. “Just. About. There,” he said panting as he leaped over each staircase block, seeing as how every jump he took, their was a gap in between making it more difficult to get to the top. Finally meeting the last block to leap, not surprisingly the hardest one, Link buckled his knees, took a deep breath and jumped as far as he could, nearly making it grabbing the ledges with his hands. “No, no, no come on!,” he exclaimed flailing his arms to get back up and prevent him from falling. “Gotta get there, can’t fall now…” The young hero gained what strength he had left and pulled himself up with the assistance of what seemed to be a solid banister that he grabbed onto. Reaching the top with the feeling of satisfaction making it all the way, he turned facing the vast Gerudo desert exhaling a long breath. “I’m finally here, but, apparently “they” were supposed to be at the Mirror Chamber. I might as well go look,” he thought.
Link turned around and started to make his way into the arena-like chamber. “It’s been so long,” he looked around, observing the abandoned place. “It, doesn’t seem like anybody’s here,” he said to himself. The man in the green tunic stood in front of the bronze structure that once held the Mirror of Twilight. He walked closer to the bronze structure, feeling along the outline of it, wishing a mirror would appear, but it was only a fantasy. “Is this a joke,” he said aloud. “Playing with my emotions?” He got angrier thinking Renado wasted his time or more so wanted to play with his emotions. “Mid-,” he was cut off from his thought as a flash of blinding light appeared behind him and the bronze structure, it was so amazing, Link shielded his eyes with his right arm; the event must’ve lasted for a little more than fifteen seconds.
As the light dimmed and all was back to normal again, three solid, spirit looking figures leveled mid-air in front of the young warrior, giggling.
”SISTERS!,” the figure exclaimed loudly. “Are we late!?” The other spirit’s figures replied joyfully. “No, no he seems to be here still. See?!” They all referred to each other as sister until Link realized who, or what for that matter levitated in front of him. “Nayru,” the floating spirit said softly that was next to her. “Shouldn’t we give him the thingy!,” Din, which was the spirit on the end quickly added to what Farore had said. “Thingy? Don’t you mean the mirror, sister!?” Nayru quickly turned to Din and Farore. “Shush! You aren’t supposed to tell him what we have!,”
”Oops sorry sister!,” Din and Farore both said giggling. Nayru floated into the other two sisters, attempting to physically scold them. “Ugh! You’re lucky we don’t have bodies, or else!”
“Sorry sister…” Farore and Din said childishly. Shocked and disoriented Link was, he managed to speak. “Um, excuse me,” the young hero said confused. The three sisters turned to him. “Yes?,” they all replied. “Um, well, you three are the Goddesses right?,” he questioned.
“Of course we are!,” Din replied. Farore and Nayru gave him a sign of correction.
“Well, then, what mirror are you talking about? Not the Mirror of Twilight, right?,” he knew this was beyond impossible, but just maybe. Nayru turned to look at Din and Farore. “Well sisters, why don’t you answer him?,” she sounded ticked. Din and Farore then faced the man in the green tunic. “You see, um, well, it’s not exactly the Mirror of Twilight, it’s more of a -,” Nayru cut Farore off from finishing as she continued instead. “What she’s trying to say is, we have the mirror, but we can’t just hand it to you like that, you see.” Link was speechless, he looked at them blankly in disbelief. “What’s wrong with him sister, he looks like he had just seen a ghost or somethin’?!,” Din asked Nayru. “Maybe he’s so excited that he has no words left.” Nayru replied.
Link walked closer to the three spirits, standing before them. “Can…I please...have the mirror,” it was more a demand than a request. The three sister’s giggled at him. “Of course not, you can’t just take it like that.” Link looked at her in desperation. “I know what we can do!” Din exclaimed.
The Goddess of power Din, made some sort of spirit like extension out of her that looked to be a hand. A medium sized solid figure formed slowly in her hand as it shined in all it’s glory. Link’s eyes widened in amazement. “The mirror…,” he said in extreme disbelief. The Mirror of Twilight hovered in Din’s hand, strangely, her hand grew a bit bigger around the mirror. “This is where the fun begins!,” shouted Farore. “Link’s facial expression went from amazingly happy to extreme disappointment. At that exact moment Din crushed the mirror into nine different pieces floating them slowly to the ground by the bronze structure. Link fell to his knees. “There were better ways to go about this, other than breaking the mirror,” Nayru said. “I know sister but I thought we could make him work for it!,” Din giggled. Link was too busy cursing under his breath putting his face to the ground. “Come to think of it now, we could’ve hid it somewhere and made him look for it,” Farore added. “Or! We co-,” Din was cut off by Link’s interruption.
“Can you please tell me why you would do that, what logic was behind that?! tell me!,” he screamed in anger at the three Goddesses. “Well excuse me!,” Farore said sarcastically.
“Oh quiet down you green baby, we broke it into nine pieces, not a billion.” Nayru explained further. “You can put it back together, can’t you see? Boys need to use their heads’ more sisters.” “Mhm!,” Din and Farore agreed. Link calmed himself down after hearing this. “So, you’re telling me-,” Din cut him off in return. “We’re not telling you anything else, hero. It’s all up to you to finish this!” “Could you be anymore vague?,” he asked. “Yes!,” the three sisters quickly and joyfully replied. Link sighed. “Well we’re done here, hero. Take care of yourself,” Nayru said gently. “Yes, please take care of yourself young one,” both Farore and Din added. Before Link could say anything more, the three Goddesses disappeared one by one. “Wait for me sisters!,” Din yelled as she also disappeared in a magnificent blinding light. Link shielded his eyes once more as the moment passed, soon all was dim again.

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The young warrior turned around and stood up to walk towards the broken pieces of the Twilight Mirror.

He knelt down on one knee, picking up each piece gently one by one, placing them steadily in the bronze structure. A few hours passed, seeing as how the mirror pieces needed to be put in the exact place they were originally as if it was never broken, which took time, focused time.
Whilst he was just about to assemble the last two pieces on top to complete the Mirror of Twilight, a loud noise was heard below, in the Arbiter’s Grounds, as if battle was taking place. Link couldn’t be bothered with anything other than finishing the mirror right now so, he stood up in front of the bronze structure once more with the last piece in his hands. “It’s kind of funny,” the hero thought. “My dream… they were similar to what Goddess Din had done to the mirror, only, nothing was left of it in my dream. Er, maybe it doesn’t have to do with this, maybe I need to keep looking, be more aware I suppose.” Link placed the last piece of the mirror into the bronze structure fully completing it, taking a few steps back. The young man in the green tunic looked at it as the mirror started to glow brightly. “This is, amazing,” he said under his breath. “This is-,” the mirror glowed with an intense light and pushed Link back with an invisible force off his feet, he caught himself, but didn’t bother to get back up, being too amazed at what had been occurring before him. The light from the glowing mirror’s light shined off of Link’s blue eyes, he got back on his feet to witness a transparent staircase be emitted out from under the Mirror of Twilight and into the air just as a portal-like shape filled mid-air spinning counter-clockwise in front of the gigantic rock behind the portal. Link took a few steps towards the base of the white transparent staircase only to be demanded by several eerie voices to get away. He quickly turned around only to realize it was the six of the Seven Sages; Light, Forest, Fire, Water, Spirit and Shadow.
Not giving them anytime to stop him as they once tried before like the first time he entered with Midna, Link turned his shoulder fast and ran up the narrow, transparent staircase, trying not to slip or fall off as he almost did coming to the last step; he put every nerve, bit of strength and energy into his final jump, into the portal. In an instant, the man in the green tunic was gone, leaving the six Sages angered and worried. “What has he done..,” the Light Sage said concerned yet quietly. “He’s gone into the other realm,” he spoke once more.


The Hero was once again in The Twilight Realm.