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Dark Link ([personal profile] replicatedcourage) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-01-05 01:53 pm
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Identity Crisis

Who: Dark Link and anyone who comes across him
Where: The park
When: January 5th, dusk
Status: Open

It hurts...

Not the park bench to the face, though that had dislocated his nose and given him two black eyes, causing him to look like a raccoon until he discovered Vatheon's version of a fairy's fountain, the coral.

No, he was fine now, physically, and he was safe here, camped out under the trees, even if his sword and shield had gone missing. What hurt was something else.

She knows everything. She knows about Hyrule, and magic, and everything I don't.

He fought to put the breaks on that train of thought, terrified of what lay around the next cognitive bend. But, as trains do, his thoughts rolled irrepressibly onward.

What if she's right? What if I'm not Link?

A long pause as his whole being fought tooth and nail to keep away from the looming question.

...if she's right, then what's the point of me?
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[personal profile] fonmaster 2012-01-07 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded, trying to smile. For some reason he felt like he should shelter Link, even though Link was older than he was. "Yes. I miss it very much."

Ion looked at Link curiously. "You didn't see your world? Do you mean you were cooped up someplace? I have a friend who had to stay in his home for his whole life before we began our journey. He was really happy about seeing everything. I hope you can see your world, too."
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[personal profile] fonmaster 2012-01-07 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
"You can transport yourself with music?" Ion was about to ask for more information when Dark Link grabbed his arms suddenly. What did he mean by that last part?

"What do you mean, believe that you're you?" he asked carefully.