Ch. 1 – The tear of the Blood Moon
The sun was creeping down at the horizon under a thick cover of thundering clouds, sending red rays over the mountains of the Zora domain for brief few minutes before letting the grey darkness cover the whole picture. Link lingered for the only warmth it could offer until it was possible, gliding down from mountain top to another below, struggling to keep his grip tight. As he saw the light disappear, he sighed deeply and focused on the path he was following. He was wounded, exhausted, furious… in the last past days everything just went wrong and now he couldn’t even use the Sheikah slate to teleport, his last attempt to get into the castle ended horribly and he was forced to retreat.
“Without my sword… I’m a lost cause…” His mind kept replaying the same thought over and over, bringing his hope down into a dark abyss.
He prepared himself to land on a cliff and he managed to grab onto the rock without muc