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Wild hated it on the Sky Islands fucking hated it with all his gut. Rauru was kind, and the constructs were helping him out(or most of them were) but he was alone.
Again.
No Chain. No Zelda. No champions. No desendants, and Hyrule was in shambles, fuck acording to Rauru hed been fucking sleeping for 3 goddessdamned years. And he hated it.
Hated leaving Zelda behind for 3 years.
Hated leaving the chain behind for 5
Hated being alone for 5 years.
Hyrule can deal with its own issues for once, just Let Wild be misrebal
Wild no Link hated solitary confindment.
Link wondered around the nice rich forrest(atlest for being on a floating illand) for the fith time around he had already gotten rid of all the cunstructs that took no time at all, he just came back from the snowy area of the island taking up the most time and resources the latter of which was sparce.
Fuck it really was like his first adventure, only this time he knew who he was, he knew what he needed to do, he knew what he wasn’t doing.
Links not sure that’s better or worse.
One thing he knew wasn’t better was really knowing that he was missing company, well he eventually knew there were other people off of the platue but he only truly understood how well not being alone felt once he met the descendants and then he met the chain and he had a family.
He only recently learned how bad it felt to leave people.
Leaving Zelda
Leaving the chain
Why did he always leave people.
He didn’t want to be alone but it seems like the only thing he does.
It seems like hes destined to be alone.