I write from the woods. We don't dare cross the field.
Something is wrong with the guardians. They are red. What does it mean?
I take it back. There is much doubt we will live.
To anyone who finds this diary, I have somethings to admit. First, I love Zelda. I know it could never happen, but I do. Please pardon my stupidity.
Second, the sword remains silent. No glow, either. Zelda thinks she is the failure. It may come to be my own fault that Hyrule gets overthrown.
Third, I am ready. I will die for Hyrule. I will die, and I know this. But I die for a cause. For Zelda. For me. For Hyrule. For hope.
Fourth and final, I am scared. I know I will die. I know it will hurt. I know that Zelda may die. I know that my kingdom may fall. It scares me, this fate. But number three still rings true. I am ready to love. I am ready to be imperfect. I am ready to die. I am ready to accept my fear. I am ready. FOR HYRULE!
I found this old diary in the shrine. I wonder who Link is...I like that name. It's what the voice called me. Link. Maybe I can use it as my own name! I will take care of this diary for the other Link. Who knows...Maybe I'll see him someday!
Link, Signing out for the first time.
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Breath of The Wild: Links Diary
FanfictionIn the hit game Breath of The Wild, DLC allows you to read other champions thoughts and feelings on their journey to the great calamity, but one diary is missing-Links. In this book, see what the hero may have thought and felt on his way towards the...
