OCARINA OF TIME Prologue
OCARINA OF TIME Prologue:
Dark clouds covered the red sky of dusk, telling of the great misfortune that had become of the lands that made up the once peaceful Hyrule. The chill air rustled the leaves of the greenery that swayed in its soft breeze. It was only silent peace that lulled the forest inhabitants to sleep.
The forest was old and wise and despite its calming atmosphere, it was also feared. Many tell of the children and adults who entered its grounds never returned. Though, having known that, it was her only way of escape, for a young woman draped in a black cloak astride a white horse entered its depths, breaking the silence that had crept over the forest. Her eyes were filled with worry, scared of the lingering chance that she was being followed. She pushed the steed to its fullest, whinnying as it felt the whip of the reins she clenched in her pale and fragile hand. In the other firmly cradled the precious reason for her haste. A child, only a baby, wrapped in white cried as