[ Well. There it is. Link didn't want to think that's what the vision had meant — he'd been hoping, praying, that isn't the answer he'd get... but as he's learned, hope really doesn't get you anywhere.
Hearing this, multiple pieces threaten to fall into place in his head. And he doesn't like the picture that's starting to form. ]
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[ Well. There it is. Link didn't want to think that's what the vision had meant — he'd been hoping, praying, that isn't the answer he'd get... but as he's learned, hope really doesn't get you anywhere.
Hearing this, multiple pieces threaten to fall into place in his head. And he doesn't like the picture that's starting to form. ]
Is that why our Generation is special?
We're the last parts of ourselves left?